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Fortebowie - Take Em To Church lyrics

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Be grateful!

It's all you gotta be!

Be grateful!

Lord, forgive them for the sinners within them

Repenting every night for the sins I stay committing

Charlie Sheen lifestyle, swear that I've be winning

But I'm losing everybody that was down from the beginning.

Don't thing my problems could get any bigger

I got dreams of fornicating with both of every Mary sisters

They say I'm wrongful, not practicing abstinence

Plenty fish in the sea, but some of them are hard to catch!

Lord, I'm coming to you more honest than ever

They say you love us all,

But what about the kids that are starving

And the deads of Somalia?

Women give right to be industry

And I'm supposed to take my faith and put it all in you?

The real world killing me softly...

They say all you nee is love,

Don't think that I've heard of that!

Cause every time I start the feeling in my presence

I seem to let it slip and force myself learn the lesson, uh!

Baby, will be

Will be

And I'mma take em to church

Will be

And the congregation saying like

La la la la la la

Lord, you know that bishop at..

Please, forgive me for what I'm about to ask

But how can a man that's supposed to deliver your message

Be on a camera phone sending all kind of message?

They say I can't judge him cause I ain't you

But God, I just feel the facade, it just ain't cool!

..they call him a genie

How many bishops and deacons secretly seeking payments?

Ooops, damn! Did I say that?

A lot of closed minded people really gonna hate that!

This ain't true or false, all I can do is state facts

And you just turn your cheek and try to erase that

Let your favorite pastor lay hands on your son or brother

Holly father, can you save us for the hell we're under?

Any.... the first of January

I vowed to make it to the sanctuary

And I don't know why!

Oh, I'mma take em to church

And the congregation say

La la la la la la

We'll be, we'll be

We'll be, we'll be oooon

We'll be, we'll be

We'll be, we'll be oooon

Holler, holler, holler

Ain't learned you for nothing

Would you think that I'm gonna say nothing

But I'm supposed to come up in here

Unsaturated and I say nothing?

Am I supposed to do nothing?

Am I supposed to not say it?

I'mma say it, I'mma be it, I'mma be real with it

That's the way we get down

Set it down!

That's what we need

You gotta say it!...

Uh, uh, put your hands up, hands up

Uh, uh, put your hands up, hands up

Uh, uh, put your hands up, hands up

Uh, uh, put your hands up, hands up

Don't get caught slicking, we're hitting niggas

This place and all the...

Suggesting that we couldn't get what your vision,

We're winning!

Thoughts of platonic, get hit wit it

Finally when it's been out of shape...

You ain't moving when you need a spot

A eye witness, I'm the biggest competition to hide

I need my... not so fast

Don't wanna scare the children

Even though they know the boogie man is rocking vans

And I call him to come chilling

They call him ... homie and they say that he be dealing!

Just for the killing, tell me how you're feeling?

A second thought, I don't need it to know!

If the feeling offend, straight to hell, is what you're need to go

Afraid of fire like ..so perceive me, bo

Real motherfuckers, don't fuck fake ass people

I found her ripping and I told her, bring my life back!

God was right beside me, like yeah, bring it right back!

From a heart, bitch... right that

..to rap the game, hell no, bitch don't fight back!

Should have fought too long for this...

And show you how to do this shit

Hear it, they're like that!

Alright, you try, I'm hipping, they're real

My eyes don't lie, the type that can't feel!

Life real, out here, the pain and they can't feel

East Side, West Side, South Side and we all chill!

I really don't want... an outcast

..them fuck niggas are bad, bad

Take a shot of me, as bang, bang, I'mma bust that!

Saying... what a fuck that?

But why this...regress and dug funny

God damn, I had the man like drug money

You should butcher the youth, this crack is what I do

So if I die tonight, tell my mother I was... to you that shit!

Uh, niggas talking about they ball so hard

Man, I bet a million dollars that their balls ain't hard

Swear that their God, but em boys ain't not

Praying every single night that them boys ain't, uh

I spit that Justin Bieber...

That make the teenager eager to fuck me, then all my people

Niggas wanna compare me to three...

But acting like a hoe to messing George young Paul Ringo

South Side my lingo, bitch I can't help that

First verse and I turn that, tell me that's why you feel that!

That real shit, that real rap, that's something I go with

Them niggas you fuck with, I swear they don't know me

I'm crazy, I'm loco, I'm going insane

My enemies stays pissed, stay the fuck out my lane!

I'm falling through traffic, I'm crashing that whack shit

I pull up on your bitch, but still leave her smashing.

I'm the future of this city when...

Michael Jackson on the track, watch me run it twice.

I got stamina, left from the..

These clown ass niggas worry about snapping back for cameras.

Take a dick, right before I took a dip

Into this world of gold glitter and bullshit

...can really tell us nothing cause I remember them, I checking shit

I was broke as fuck

PCs full of hits, momma's out, full of cry

My mind full of shit, my cup full of water

My balls full of..

Anyone against me had a face full of fists

But they're saying that my time is now

Gotta work hard, I gotta grind now

And if I die tonight, put my life on my shoulders

I just wish I had a chance to do that shit in order!

Uh, uh, uh

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