Tekster:
Church Is This Where You Live

need for any speed or rush All you own is on the floor I'm buying all you're gonna give Is this where you live Coffee stories the lying truth Electric

I want to see is mama's new n-gga You old Old Spice wearing Short chain wearing Dress shoes and jogging pants wearing Church sock wearing When you first stop caring about your appearance When you

made them want to come and blow you away? There was talk they killed their rivals, but the truth was far from that No one ever knew for sure where they

, and we took demons as hostages You want your people to live? Then you'll forever pay me rent To stay in my knigdom because a nigga is Hell Sent (Bizzy

make us switch fast And they openin? up these churches for some quick cash And usin? the money fo? they new cribs While brother Johnson just got kicked out where he lived

When you told me that my grandfather died It was like nothing had happened, and I'm knowin that you miss him But to accept death, is just the side of

every heartbeat Thinking you can't see How your son's living (Hey, Mama) Is there an address up in heaven? I feel like dropping you this letter But it

smokin' crack What you give life is what it gives you back 'Cause money in the ghetto ain't nothin' new But when you make the money gotta know what

that Cocaine parties, like the 70?s I cater that You know what fame is? Sittin with the women of your dreams and forgettin? what her name is You know what pain is