Everlast - God Wanna

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I said God wanna fill my heart, the devil wanna wear my skin

Time to get the party started, everybody jump in, you got it

God wanna fill my heart, the devil wanna wear my skin


Time to get the party started, everybody jump in, you got it


Come on, bounce, rock, skate

Tune in, drop out, de-motivate

Renegotiate for the proper rate


Somethin' to push weight, have to go up state
And fuckin' jailbait is statutory rape

And don't you never get your ass caught on tape
This ain't New York, there ain't no escape


And Superman's just another pimp in a cape

And even if both your eyes come up snake

It's time to get wise, rise and cut the cake

It don't take much for the Earth to quake

So watch what you clutch when you on the tape
I'm trin to tell ya





God wanna fill my heart, the devil wanna wear my skin
Time to get the party started, everybody jump in, you got it

God wanna fill my heart, the devil wanna wear my skin

Time to get the party started, everybody jump in, you got it



I don't know where I'm going, I hardly know where I've been
The only thing I know for sure, the party's bout to begin, you got it


Thousand angels dancing, all on the head of a pin

Some people live in righteousness, and some people live in sin, you got it


God wanna fill my heart, the devil wanna wear my skin


Time to get the party started, everybody jump in, you got it


God wanna fill my heart, the devil wanna wear my skin

Time to get the party started, everybody jump in, you got it



Everybody jump in Lord, everybody jump in


Everybody jump in Lord, everybody jump in, you got it


Yo I'm a pimp, I'm a thief, I'm a killer, I'm a dealer


I'm a Holy man preacher, I'm a teacher, I'm a healer
I'm a mover, I'm a shaker, I'm a giver, I'm a taker

I'm a long time bonafide big money maker

I'm a winner, I'm a loser, I'm a begger, I'm a choser

I'm a thug, I'm a poser, I'm a chronic drug user

I've been rapping, I've been mixing, I'm fact and then I'm fiction

I'm a walkin' talkin' livin' breathin' contradiction


I'm working for my God but I'm playing with the devil

Don't act like you can see me cause I'm on another level
I'm a mic burner, not a trick turner

I'll act like Ike Turner, then I'll treat you like Tina




God wanna fill my heart, the devil wanna wear my skin
Time to get the party started, everybody jump in, you got it

God wanna fill my heart, the devil wanna take my soul

Gotti got a broken heart, party's gotten out of control, you got it


The party's gotten out of control, y'all


The party's gotten out of control

The party's gotten out of control, y'all

The party's gotten out of control, you got it

Release History

24 May 2004

White Trash Beautiful

1. Blinded by The Sun (4:08)
2. Broken (4:23)
3. White Trash Beautiful (4:01)
4. Sleepin' Alone (4:07)
5. The Warning (3:07)
6. Angel (4:40)
7. This Kind of Lonely (3:32)
8. Soul Music (3:12)
9. God Wanna (4:26)
10. Lonely Road (3:18)
11. Sad Girl (4:10)
12. Ticking Away (3:44)
13. Pain (4:38)
14. 2 Pieces of Drama (3:47)
15. Maybe (3:14)