Sunday School (1995)

Текст песни Natas - Sunday School (1995)

Sunday School Lyrics(Mastamind)
See, I don't know what you believing in, but I hope you believing in me
Nigga fuck yo G.O.D, my religion is reality, see

[Hook]
I don't wanna go to church (no I don't wanna go to church) X3
I don't wanna go to church (no I don't wanna go)

See, I can't step in a cathedral
I might bleed you
I don't need you to tell me who made me
I don't believe you
My thoughts bust
Fuck
Who can I trust?
Whats the fuckin purpose
If I take a little ride on that church bus?
I'd cuss out the rev
Bust the sides out his head
My holy bible collects dust
Cause its never been read
So what is evil?
What is not evil?
I see you people hate me
Cause I pissed up in your steeple
But oh no!
[Hook]

(Esham)
I'm sick in the head
So I tried to kill a priest
But now I'm killing time
I'm in the belly of the beast
Don't study the bible
Bloody rifle
The disciple of NATAS
Satan
Anticipatin
Contemplatin suicide
Murder ride
And I'm the driva
Bloods in my mouth
Mixed with my saliva
I'm screamin out Jesus Christ
Bloody murder, crucified
When I close my eyes
Got visions of when he died
And...

[Hook]

(TNT)
Mothafuck the reverend
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I've never seen a church
I never been to church
I never liked a church
So what is this sacrilegious motherfucka
Sayin to me
Runnin around
Screamin out blasphemy
The holy bible burns my hands when I touch it
I can't clutch it
So mothafuck it
I do with out it
Simple reasons keep me from sayin the lords prayers
Truth or dares
And fuck them niggas who scared
Who cares?
[Hook]