Tekster:
J Church Drinking Down

Drinking down and standing back up, It falls into the sequence, She took me from pool hall to party to party, Clear thinking would not have made a difference

dang dang dogg pound gangsta crip gang Yeah we do the damn thang Home of coroners, scoop, buck, cocaine Head to the church house to get a little workout Smoke out, drink

Drinking warm beer in soft summer rain The rat pulls into town, rolls up his pants Together they take a stab at romance and disappear Down Flamingo lane

Woke Up This Morning 5:14 Trk 3 A3 Vocals: The Very Rev. Dr. D. Wayne Love (Jake Black) First Minister of The Church of Presleyterian The Divine

dogg pound gangsta crip gang Yeah we do the damn thang Home of coroners, scoop, buck, cocaine Head to the church house to get a little workout Smoke out, drink

And tell me i'm above They take me down again This is my medicine I cut the head off the devil and I throw it at you! [Violent J:] I take so many

, dang, dang, dogg pound gangsta crip gang Yeah, we do the damn thang Home of coroners, scoop, buck, cocaine Head to the church house to get a little workout Smoke out, drink

better than one- you know that three is a cord Let's get together and rally around the things of the Lord Monday, Tuesday- after leaving the doors Of the church house- when church

was Nothin' but love from my thugs Get your paper cause We laugh and drink when we rich, black and know this spore Nigga this Rap-A-Lot Mafia [J Prince