Lyrics:
and the beer
I gotta work now
Go tell them the word
In my church
On a beach
Come to church!
Hear me preach!
And I preach
And I preach
And I preach
And I preach
is the holiest
Church at the beach shall I take a holy dip?
But I Slippery so I slowly slipped off
And lost myself
Grew up around God willingly I ain't
And I think God sent me an angel
'Cause I could sure use a little help
You might find yours in a church pew
Or a long walk with a beach view
Might even
"Well try a church or maybe Brighton beach"
And I was trying to be serious but he didn't seem impressed
He said "You think I'm crazy, you're just like all
where he could start to preach
I said "Well try a church or maybe Brighton beach"
And I was trying to be serious but he didn't seem impressed
He said "You
of getting married in a church or on a beach.
I try to keep my cool but, here goes another smirk!
You’re the icing on top of my cake. You’re the cherry
the mall
It's the eye in the sky where no eagles fly
Meat
Predators eat meat
Predators eat meat
Ceremony or a speech
In a church or on a beach
planet to be like planting seeds
Used to flirt wit the freaks
Met at a lot at church
Skip days at the beach
Getting lite to the beat
This is one of those
that plan we had penciled
We wrote memories I will never forget
For this chapter in our book, no regrets
From the church walks to the house talks
From
beer.(vinni) Cool , now see that road there?
Yeah. Yo, follow 3 blocks , make a left go straight
Through the old square , next turn, church on the left,
You
for the watch
Party all the way to the beach and the club
Carry all the girls na your chick dey for front
Marry all of them
Fela anikulakpor
They no dey
Click-clack, yeah
Church boots
Yeah, my old truck is my new truck
It'll get me A to B and then to you truck
My coffee cup looks like my whiskey
Yeah!
Y'all know what the fuck going on
Pastor Pat
Mr. Lenon
It's the Dawc
Yeah we finna take em' to church
Amen
Yo
Take em' to church
Take em'
Excuses, excuses, you'll hear them every day.
And the Devil he'll supply them, if the church you stay away.
When people come to know the Lord,
of devils
the church don't work cuz all the lies that they tell us
ya'll it'll be hell before we get there
survivin guns and drugs and see
if you can
of devils
the church don't work cuz all the lies that they tell us
ya'll it'll be hell before we get there
survivin guns and drugs and see
if you can
out alive? Alright, alright
No church in the wild
Prime 112 behind the double doors
As I rewind the devils floors
Paths cross, of course your life lost
Sunday church Maombi though
I be low key yea
Dubi we smoking
Kilos on kilos
Shada ni Holy Ghost
Rada ni ombitho
Sunday church Maombi though
Ey is the Don
There are times when I don't wanna speak
Grab a pen, scratch your chin, make a beat
Maybe not, smokin' pot on the beach
Paranoid with my boys,
Let's hold hands on your favorite beach
Fix up a house that we found in the city limits
Tangled up in a satin sheet
And get a little loud when we've
might imprison and bomb us
We've been a victim of terrorism
For telling Jesus is alive!
To the 21 Coptic Christians living
Down on that cold beach
Soon
Booty shacking everywhere
Church niggas say I'm sinner
Judging her by her face
But she never took no cocaine
Booty shacking everywhere
Church niggas
veux une sexy girl
For crazy adventures
Je veux une sexy girl
For Sunday church
Je veux une sexy nonne
For Sunday church
Je veux une sexy nonne
Je veux
This ain't church, but Halleluja
Playing so hard, so I made my own movement
All blues in my hand, got me thumbin
All blues in my hand, got me thumbin
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