ride till its over I'm never sober, I'm fucked up now Say you want pistol play well then its Blah! Blah! Cause I'm the pastor leader of a wicked church
it was just yesterday Matter of fact it was yesterday Welcome to the ghetto this close to a hearse At a funeral the first time I went in a church But
'bout robbing Chad Run up on me with that first will leave you stinking in the grass If you're Cathlic go to mass, if you're Baptist go to church See
you gonna go to church Chad Now I'm tryin' to live up to the image That she would want me to be But I got one foot in the street And every week I flip
oaky street, the country air Porch lights, breezy nights Dreaming dreams of that girl so right Older now, moved and gone I think of her, and what went
goin' half on a nick Back and forth to keys, but the lil weezy handle purchase Popeye's for the ballers, the ghetto eatin' church's Shop always open 'cause nobody never
chocolate sundae Planned his attack, now little Candace sports spandex Then he met a chick named Candace by the Church of St. Agnus Crazy pompous, he never
And he ploughed up the ground by the cold lake shore And the other travelers came riding down the track And they never went further and they never went back Then came the churches
train Fall in love, probably fly on a plane Get to work all week and spend what he earns On the high street He's got doctors, nurses, fireman, churches
slow, you just never know... ( just never know, oh!) Yo, you just never know... nooo (just never know, oh!) You just never know... nooo (just never know
boat beside them And way across the watery waves went we Cross to Greencastle in Southern Ireland A street of cottages set end to end A couple of churches
steps so gay So gaily up the street While I dull the pain in pubs Still can't afford to eat He is dashing, he is fancy And he'll never want you see
when I wasn't home she was cleaning my room Cried when she found a gat in the dresser Said no child of hers woulda had dat, never!!! But with all the
the way we was raised we were ??????? and got enough nerve to hate gays maybe i neva undastud life for whats its worth i never liked church but i hit the streets
money ain't good money, this I know But I still love hood money, I gets my dough And as a youngster, a nigga went to so much church And still turned
you can't fuck with ?, Dayton Family always thuggin, Street boys anit never buggin, fuck around with us and we gon put you where we put your cousin, shotgun went
heaven When i was 10 i started commiting sin I went to church on Sunday and i cussed out the reverand When i became an adolescent i never learned
, got me framed They called me the reverend when I entered the church unstained My employers have changed but the name has remained All began when I went
