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and drugs 
Throw the first stone
And call them low life thugs
Take your children to church

Cause you fear they might come near 
Our lifestyle
They would

make my way, G,

c nxgga, I would've died for,
Is calling me crazy,
Saying I'm possessed by satan,

Look at all the things,
That they're saying, uh

Hold On

Sounds of Blackness

Reflections

2008

Let's have a little church up in here
How ya doin'? This is Kirk Franklin
Sharin' with my sisters Cheryl, Sandi, and De De
With Sounds of Blackness

tonight 
you pray to get inside
your eyes on mine

chorus 

baby you might be thinking that I love too hard 
but that’s the only way I found to stop this

Indistinct and hard to see
cnd switches back relentlessly
Dry and dusty after May
With Poison Oak all in the way
Crushed under you heavy load
Why didn't we

they walk in Egypt
But the people of God who assault the seas
And the Earth until the Church
Is off to see Him

Lemme jam it man, not by my own works
But

Get in Where You Fit In

Too Short

Get in Where You Fit In

1993

a mark
I bet you get your ass kicked hanging at the park, bitch!
You'd better watch your back
Before you get jacked by a nigga with a gat
Cause Life is

attacked
Too church for these slacks
This the type of habitat
Where thriving blacks hard to find where niggas at
I got money on my head
Say my prayers,

That Power

Childish Gambino

Camp

2011

stared at by Confederates but hard as hell
Tight jeans penny loafers, but I still drink a Bodine
Staying on my me shit, but hated on by both sides
I'm

Work hard so we can play everyday
Getting to it you know I had to make a way
I been hustling nigga had to make a play
All I know is get paid
Making

ain’t never trying to hide my affiliation wit’ God
Holy and righteous by the Lord’s standards
Praying my life go the way the Lord planned it
And I’m

family in need of some blessings take me to church please
It's Cobra Kai down here strike first strike hard no mercy
It took me one whole year to cop my

Thank you my dear rapper friends for
Coming out to church today
Here in the basement of this church
Where they usually hold AA
I co-opted this space

Gulf Winds

Joan Baez

Gulf Winds

1976

here's the way they'd run
Thalia, Margarita and Juanita, I'm the middle one.

The screen door kept the demons in as we moved from town to town
It's hard

you were wearing that black peacoat
I still remember what I said
I complimented you 
On the way that your cheeks look
You smiled at me 
With a sweet

And it's hard in world full of hate 
Maybe if we change our ways 
Take out the black and gray 
Respect the gays 
Make friends with the strays 
The world

of em
She like how I move, I don't do it like most of em
Lotta frauds, not my job to expose em
But you can tell by the way they try to boast it
Let's do

He was good from the start yeah they knew it
With his bible in his hand he was with it
Going to church praying at the pulpit
Nigga's on the right

steal your life that's death medal, yea

And its written all over her face, uh, and its A ok, God damn, and its A ok

I invited her to the Church of Nyda

doesn't
Well that's alright
She's going to meet up with her girls
Out there by the bandstand
Listen to some country music like a Country fan
She loves

Now the smoke only thing they getting free
Feeling low
Thinking how they got my woedai outta reach
And I don't go to church
Yet they yelling Twinny

but it's sold by white faces
And we get more trouble than the water that we wade in
But they brought education
Right
Our gold is what they're taking

this up
Turn it up
All the way to the max uh huh
Now that I got your attention
Ima need you to relax
And focus up yea
Real talk cuz the joke is up yea
No

souls opened and closed, hoping for mo'
With nowhere to go, niggas rollin' in droves
They shoot the wrong way, 'cause they ain't knowin' their goals