Church

Album: Epiphany (2007)
Charted: 35
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  • Ladies and gentlemen
    You already know what it is
    Okay, yeah
    Aww, shit
    I'm tryin' to run in this mutherfucka
    I'm tryin' to, anyways
    Got two hard lookin' mutherfuckers
    C'mon

    I was tryin' to enjoy my night but you then came here
    Turned around the vibe I had before I came here
    I done turned into a rude dude (man)
    Why you had to fuck up the night?
    Now we got to fight, I'm a knock out ya lights
    You ain't doin' nothing but runnin' yo' yap-yap
    You got to go to the trunk, but, homeboy, I am strapped-strapped
    I done turned into a rude dude, man
    Why you had to fuck up the night?
    Now we got to fight, I'm a knock out ya lights
    Your little lady tryin' to hold you back, you better listen to her
    She better not talk that shit, I'm a have to put something straight through her
    I done turned into a rude dude, man
    Now, why you had to fuck up the night?
    Now we got to fight, I'm a knock out ya lights, c'mon

    Yeah, goddamn, you think you cool, you think I'm not you think you tough
    Goddamn, you think you hard, you think I'm soft, you think you rough
    Goddamn, you talkin' shit, better close your lips, you need to hush
    Before the end of the night, I'm gonna have to take your ass to church
    Goddamn, you think you cool, you think I'm not you think you tough
    Goddamn, you think you hard, you think I'm soft, you think you rough
    Goddamn, you talkin' shit, better close your lips, you need to hush
    Before the end of the night, I'm gonna have to take your ass to church

    It's a Sunday at the park, I'm chillin', trying to get ma swerve on
    Some little lame trying to run that game, trying to get his serve on
    I done turned into a rude dude, man
    Why you gotta fuck up the park? I'm a put you in the dark, clap on, clap off

    You ain't doin' nothing but runnin' your pie hole
    You gon' make me do somethin' that a get your eye swole
    Now, I don't wanna be a rude dude, man
    Why you gotta fuck up the park?
    I'ma put you in the dark, clap on, clap off
    If that's your car, you need to go ahead and get into it
    Better not talk that shit, you gon' make me put something through it
    I done turned into a rude dude, man
    Why you gotta fuck up the park? I'm a put you in the dark, lights on, lights off

    Yeah, goddamn, you think you cool, you think I'm not you think you tough
    Goddamn, you think you hard, you think I'm soft, you think you rough
    Goddamn, you talkin' shit, better close your lips, you need to hush
    Before the end of the night, I'm gonna have to take your ass to church
    Goddamn, you think you cool, you think I'm not you think you tough
    Goddamn, you think you hard, you think I'm soft, you think you rough
    Goddamn, you talkin' shit, better close your lips, you need to hush
    Before the end of the night, I'm gonna have to take your ass to church

    Now, niggas think they hard, so why they think I'm not?
    Until I pull they card and I show them what I got, kinda like
    He don't wanna play around anymore, he don't wanna play around
    Your niggas think they hard, so why they think I'm not?
    Until I pull they card and I show them what I got, kinda like
    He don't wanna play around anymore, he don't wanna play around anymore
    Them bitches think they hard, so why they think I'm not?
    Until I put they card and I show them what I got, kinda like
    They don't wanna play around here
    Them bitches think they hard, so why they think I'm not?
    Until I put they card and I show them what I got, kinda like
    They don't wanna play around here, you stupid

    Yeah, goddamn, you think you cool, you think I'm not you think you tough
    Goddamn, you think you hard, you think I'm soft, you think you rough
    Goddamn, you talkin' shit, better close your lips, you need to hush
    Before the end of the night, I'm gonna have to take your ass to church
    Goddamn, you think you cool, you think I'm not you think you tough
    Goddamn, you think you hard, you think I'm soft, you think you rough
    Goddamn, you talkin' shit, better close your lips, you need to hush
    Before the end of the night, I'm gonna have to take your ass to church Writer/s: FAHEEM RASHEED NAJM
    Publisher: BMG Rights Management, TuneCore Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group
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