Lyrics:
Bloody rise of chaos burn down church of christ The Bloody rise of chaos Burn the home of jesus The Bloody rise of chaos Burn down the school of christ
Church basement casserole
More holy than that bible
And that's what I learned in Sunday school
And a mission trip to Mexico
For the hands-up
Brought up in the church against your will
Forced to sit through sermons and be still
Making trouble for the Sunday School teacher
Running through
All opposing forces
This what gospel sound like
Association with the church got us lookin', watchin'
Scandals, hypocrisy or corrupted democracy
It's
Old Clarence was a corn fed Sunday school teacher
At the Cheephill Church of Christ
A God fearing fence clearing, hay slinging
Hymn singing, back
then put it in our schools as a light
Or since "Give me liberty or give me death", Patrick Henry said
Our country was founded on the Gospel of Jesus
Only Christ can set you free
Hide the Word in your heart
When you grow you won't depart
Grind the devil to the ground
Sunday school is throwing
of Christ's rebirth
Thought the only chance was to go to church
Quitting this stuff you had tried before
This time you claimed you'd really score
Something
10 on them cold blocks
And what you think we moved for
To see kids get killed in the school zone?
To see crack get sold, bodies turned cold
What you
get deep
peace box is where it starts, scarred flesh and broke hearts
since a kid this is how we live,
aint nuttin to look forward to
schools full
get deep
peace box is where it starts, scarred flesh and broke hearts
since a kid this is how we live,
aint nuttin to look forward to
schools full
khaki suit's
'64 Impala, 100 spoke Daytons
Drive in '95 tryna run away from Satan
Used to dribble rock as a kid like Jason
When my mother was at church
Just because there's a so called christian party
And yeah they teach religion in school
And you can visit a church once or twice a year
For christmas
House to the Church House
From the School House to the court House
My Life - Love christ
My Life - Love christ
My Life - Love christ
And I'd take up for him
She said that devil's a liar
And pray get rid of him
And now I'm going to school, hitting those books
I'm doing fine
He's out my
but I know I do
Because I used to practice early
Morning and then after school
I'm working on my hooks my nigga
I ain't tryna battle you but even if I
nigga wanna hold somethin
I know grams upstairs preppin for church
Matchin up her hat, shoes, pocketbooks and skirts
I break her off some dubs, so she
to the Father....aye
We ain't trying to be bothered
But If you trying to be on one accord,
Then holler, and
Get back to church!
Old school with it...
Cry till it hurts!
as Christ loves the church, yeah, yeah
One flesh, clinging Two hearts, receiving
Love, love, leaving
Met in high school, 2014 Continued to love, despite my
of Ragnarok, the end of the world. This association of the number 13 with bad luck and disaster has been passed down through the generations and has contributed
Church hypocritical
Okay, what about you though
I follow Christ like I'm His pupil
Body full of light I keep single pupil
Jesus Christ my boss like he was
And your church members can’t even afford the school fee
These moneymaking organizations
Dem come put we Africans in total confusion
Yea so the taste
the people turn up
Church keys make the church folks sing
Church folks sing, church folks sing
Love over hate, love over hate
I'm here for that
Real
on Player's Club
I used to have a nine-to-five
Fresh out of school, that was '05
That bitch was racist, got me
Fired, they rushed us then, i had no job
Pushing
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