Lyrics:
la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la
Let me tell you now...
Old Satan's looking out for you
He'll get you by the night's through
Oh, we haven't much time alive
Passed down from the apostles
And from the popes throughout time
Some of you say these teachings are old
And out of date in this age
But do your history
niggas will abandon your vision
And say don't give me that old time religion
I'm sick and tired of my homies getting killed
And the pastor's saying that
Sheets dance on the line
White as the clouds gone by
Screen door kicking time
As kids melt into the sky
You're making your moves
Trying just
we up like a rocket
The devil can't stay round here
Trouble don't last always round here
I can't let it go
(Take-Take me to that old time church
one more bone
And so my love, this story's told
From modern times to days of old
From Boston, Mass to Bangladesh
Yeah, when the night comes
take a little time
If Jesus were you, my son, I'm sure he'd forgive the fine
DUI's stack up, the bill's catch up
The church had money, but the well
the Union Gospel Tabernacle Church so the citizens of Nashville would always have a place to hear the word of the Lord. In time, the Fifth Avenue church
dwells
Desires of a church choir, Trinity United
I think of good memories that Hennessy provided
Memories divided by perception
Will it be water for
time!
Their stallions guide by the moonlight instead
Off to a scary good time!
Fog and mist surround the church
Ghastly gouls begin their search
Souls
sorry God that's on me
But by chance now I'm rapping, I was rhyming at three
I always told myself to keep faith and trust in the lord
No stress in cutting
won't you come down and sit by me
I'll tell you a story about this life
Until the church bell rings and the choir sings I'll lament
cnd be the star
at the church she was singing in the choir.
I knew right then she’d set my heart on fire.
When we rode through the country on the back of a horse;
I knew right
to the episode, sacks full of honey
This is church music, listen to the choir
To burn my kush, you must use fire
D-O double G like never heard before
Smokin' that
tell you now...
Old Satan's looking out for you
He'll get you by the night's through
Oh, we haven't much time alive
Take me down the hall...
Sitting in
Sister Victoria
Stepped in from the freezing cold
No candles would light at Evening Mass
The days passed by without a sigh
But dusk came thick with
The good old days
And you guys need to appreciate your good old days
Because Zimbabweans, we didn't; you guys know
We didn't appreciate our good old
back to the episode
Sacks for the chronic
Out of this world, could relax on a comet
This is church music listen to the choir
To burn my kush you must use
in from the freezing cold
No candles would light at Evening Mass
The days passed by without a sigh
But dusk came thick with dread
Intangible, the air
The sun goes down in Calvin county
Neon lights from an old beer sign
Shown through the window out on the sidewalk
As I walked in to pass the time
My people need to be re-educated into the importance of controlling the economy of our own community
I move through the grooves of time. I move cause
the weapons of mass destruction
Now the American taxpayer is paying for reconstruction
Sex crimes and war crimes on prime time it's the sign of our times
That's
Questions, questions, all these questions
Is there a wand we can wave to reawaken old Kanye
Or is it the rest of us stuck in the sunken place
Will
the phone up in his hand.
Each time the County Sheriff stopped by
A part of Mr. Jones would die
And from his eyes the tears began to run
And he began to pray
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