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歌手: Spillage Village Desi Banks Big Rube Kountry Wayne • 专辑:Spilligion • 发布时间:2020-09-25
作词 : John Welch/Olu Fann/Desi Banks/Ruben Lemont Bailey/Wayne Colley
 作曲 : John Welch/Olu Fann/Desi Banks/Ruben Lemont Bailey/Wayne Colley
 Skit, Part 1: Desi Banks (in Character), Kountry Wayne
 Now, now, now, look at this
 I'm so glad you came to the trap
 I'm glad somebody know Jesus is real
 Look at my grandbaby
 Yeah, yeah, Jesus is real, but your damn pastor ain't
 That's, that's–ooh–now that's when I leave 'cause I know what you talkin' 'bout
 Look like the devil's on you, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye
 Yeah, yeah, yeah, bye, bye, bye, yeah, bye, yeah
 Goodbye, so crazy, I-, ooh
 You almost made me curse
 Yeah, your pastor been cursin', a open curse, he got my money
 I'ma throw this peppermint at you
 Yeah, go ahead, throw it
 Child, open up this door, I don't know what's wrong with this boy
 Your pastor breath stink
 Bye
 Yeah
 Skit, Part 2: Desi Banks & Kountry Wayne
 Bruh, what the hell was goin' on out there, boy?
 Ayy, man, I'm out here tryna get my money from that pastor that be lyin' to the members of the church
 Bruh, what do he owe you, boy?
 Boy, he owe me millions, he owe me plenty money
 
 Boy, the boy been playing Tonk in the hood and everything
 Boy, the nigga owe me some money, too, boy
 Me and Parlay was up the street 
 I seen the pastor 'round there with a Bentley Coupe
 I said, "What the hell he doin' with a Bentley?"
 Oh, oh, yeah
 Hold up, you ain't 'bout to rob the church, is you? I ain't with that
 I ain't gon' rob the church, but I'm just sayin'
 If he got my money, I got to take care of that
 Yeah, go get it, but, yeah, you go get it and bring mine back
 I'm sayin'-, but you got that on you, though?
 Skit, Part 3: Big Rube
 Hey, how y'all doin'?
 Oh, what's up, OG, what's up?
 I couldn't help but overhear y'all conversation just now
 I usually mind my own business, but something moved me to speak to y'all this morning
 I ain't judgin', though
 Hell, I agree with most of what I heard
 They say don't question God
 A nigga like me say I was questionin' you mother****ers, not God
 Besides, I guarantee he got more answers than we do
 Always askin' everybody, "What would Jesus do?"
 But they never ever ask Jesus, you know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
 A lot of folks believe anything you tell 'em if it sound good enough
 *** was crazy as a razor blade necktie
 But he was a master manipulator, so people got behind him
 I can make a really convincing argument right here, right now that Jesus was as black as Shaka Zulu, but to what end?
 Arguin' 'bout it would only divide us to be conquered
 It's like never openin' a package that could've saved your life
 'Cause you was too damn busy arguin' over whether UPS or Fedex delivered it
 See how that sound?
 Damn, OG, I ain't really looked at it like that
 Now stop bein' stingy and let me get a swig of that liquor 'fore I run up in this church
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