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where would we be if we lived without fear?
Apologize like church, two days a year
S-sorry, su-su-s sorry
S-sorry, su-su-s-sorry
S-sorry, su-su-s sorry

It was in the little country church
Not so many years ago
I Went in there to praise my Lord that night
That old fashioned way you know
At the old

The day a maiden marries is a day she carries through the years
The Church is full of flowers, bridal showers all passe

The groom's waiting

years old church school 
Every Wednesday
Seemed like just more bullshit
Up on my plate
What can I say
My mind replays 
Every memory 
Without a delay 
You

don't trust ya you'll kill me for my spot
God I keep bumping my head because I really need a knot
Aint been to church in a few years need to see what

And yeah, I tried it, streets just wasn't fun to me

Nightmares of niggas putting a gun to me, hunting me
Went to church a couple of years, but that just

burnt
She gotta go round the way and get turnt I gotta go in the stew like it's church
In like two years, she gon' stay giving birth I'm finna be

You were probably 7 years old
Going to church with your Nanna up in Sunday school
I recall my Mamma talking 'bout your folks
Talking how you want

our future
So they dreams gotta come true
To tell the truth
I haven't been to church in about two and half years
I never drink but nothing against those

have watch a church pastor started over 20 years 
Few members no progress still all poor eh

Too many of them you didn't call
Buh receive some shit

bitches is all that I like 
And she can't be no bisexual she gotta be a full fledge dyke

Church On that

Past couple of years I ain't pushed nothing but

that boy taught it
Then here comes Zwingli again swinging again
To the other extreme
Changing unanimous things
The Church believed for the first 1600

see my hair fall
(See my draft back, grabbing for your lap)
Yes we tried-tried, going on a downfall
(Plotting on yo christians' church but darling i

Soul Sweeper

God Dethroned

Into the Lungs of Hell

2003

will understood
I caused all the mind trips
I manipulate
Now it will all be different
After so many years
The church is empty
All the magic's gone

of the year
It's fucking facts
And any nigga say it's not
They getting fucking smacked
Yeah
My flow soulful to the air
Make you feel like you in church
It's

I spent the last four years going to church every Sunday, maintaining a good GPA and Never running late
I spent the last four years working hard

naughty” for the world to see
Then you might just get a treat


For
Santa Claus ain’t coming for you this year,
Better go to church and confess what you’ve

And you gotta wipe me down
Like Foxx I'm not myself

Come on, we gon get it out the mud this year
About to hold church in this mother fucker
It ain't easy

to the town of Bethlehem
in 1865. He wrote the song three years later for his church.
The organist of his church, known as Lewis Redner, composed its music.)

O

of a gun

In the spring of 1985
I was nine years old
Church folk pulled me aside
And this hillbilly preacher told me
Boy, your daddy died in his car last

know who’s with me, aah 
Years now no church, aah 
Broke soul no change, aah 
All I know is hate, yeah 
All my life I waited, aah 
I’m glad we just met

I dedicate this song

Wife of my youth we was kids when I met you
grew up in the same church Niger Delta North
six years between us grew up to be

[ verse ]

What a crazy year
Was at church writing the blueprint when it broke happy new year
Now I got a c+ team 
Now what was a high school dream

as the years have gone awry
It's my birthday, not that you'd remembered but drink my beer anyway
Guess my name. Been coming here for years, shoplifting after