shit
Im tryin to run in this mutherfcka
Im tryin to anyways
Got two hard lookin mutherfckers
Ca mon

I was tryin to enjoy ma night but you then came here
Turned around looked mighty happy fore you came here
I then turn into a rude dude
Why you had to fuck up the night now we got to fight ima knock out ya lights

You aint doin nuthing but runnin ya yapp yapp
You got to got to go get a couple homeboy I am strapped strapped
I then turn into a rude dude man
Why you had to fuck up the night now we got to fight ima knock out ya lights

Dope little lady tryin to hold you back you better listen to her
She better not talk that shit ima have to put some piss right through her
I then turn into a rude dude man
Why you had to fuck up the night now we got to fight ima knock out ya lights...Ca mon

[Chorus]
Yea, damm, You think you cool, you think im not you think you tough
Damm, you think you hard, you think im soft, you think you rough
Damm,You talkin shit, betta close your lips, you need to hush
Before the end of the night im gunna have to take your ass to church

Yea, damm, You think you cool, you think im not you think you tough
Damm, you think you hard, you think im soft, you think you rough
Damm,You talkin shit, betta close your lips, you need to hush
Before the end of the night im gunna have to take your ass to church

Its a Sunday at the park im chillin trying to get ma swerve on
Some little lane trying to run that game trying to get his serve on
I then turn into a rude dude man
Why you gotta fuck up the park ima put you in the dark clap on clap off

[ Church lyrics found on http://www.completealbumlyrics.com ]
You aint doin nuthing but runnin your pie hole
You gon' make me do somethin thatta get eye swolln'
I dont wanna be a rude dude man
Why you gotta fuck up the park ima put you in the dark clap on clap off

If thats your car you need to go ahead and get into it
Better not talk that shit you gonna get bust something through it
I then turn into a rude dude man
Why you gotta fuck up the park gotta put you in the dark lights on lights off

[Chorus]
Yea, damm, You think you cool, you think im not you think you tough
Damm, you think you hard, you think im soft, you think you rough
Damm,You talkin shit, betta close your lips, you need to hush
Before the end of the night im gunna have to take your ass to church

Yea, damm, You think you cool, you think im not you think you tough
Damm, you think you hard, you think im soft, you think you rough
Damm,You talkin shit, betta close your lips, you need to hush
Before the end of the night im gunna have to take your ass to church

[Bridge]
Those niggas think they hard, so why they think im not
Until I put it hard and I show them what I got kinda like [gun shot] [mumbling]
Im like those niggas think they hard, so why they think im not
Until I put it hard and I show them what I got kinda like [gun shot] [mumbling]
Those bitches think they hard, so why they think im not
Until I put it hard and I show them what I got kinda like [gun shot] [mumbling]
Those bitches think they hard, so why they think im not
Until I put it hard and I show them what I got kinda like [ gun shot] [mumbling]....lets do it

[Chorus]
Yea, damm, You think you cool, you think im not you think you tough
Damm, you think you hard, you think im soft, you think you rough
Damm,You talkin shit, betta close your lips, you need to hush
Before the end of the night im gunna have to take your ass to church

Yea, damm, You think you cool, you think im not you think you tough
Damm, you think you hard, you think im soft, you think you rough
Damm,You talkin shit, betta close your lips, you need to hush
Before the end of the night im gunna have to take your ass to church

Ladies and Gentlemen
You already know what it is
Ok, Yea, Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww shit
I'm tryin' to run in this mutherfucker
I'm tryin' to anyways
Got two hard lookin' mutherfuckers
C'mon

I was tryin' to enjoy my night but you then came here
Turned around looked mighty happy 'fore I came here
I then turn into a rude dude
Why you had to fuck up the night?
Now we got to fight, I'ma knock out ya lights

You ain't doin' nothing but runnin' ya yapp yapp
You got to got to go get a couple homeboy I am strapped strapped
I then turn into a rude dude man
Why you had to fuck up the night?
Now we got to fight, I'ma knock out ya lights

Dope little lady tryin' to hold you back you better listen to her
She better not talk that shit I'ma have to put some piss right through her
I then turn into a rude dude man
Why you had to fuck up the night?
Now we got to fight, I'ma knock out ya lights...Cmon'

Yea, damn, You think you cool, you think I'm not you think you tough
Damn, you think you hard, you think I'm soft, you think you rough
Damn, you talkin' shit, betta close your lips, you need to hush
Before the end of the night I'm gonna have to take your ass to church

Yea, damn, You think you cool, you think I'm not you think you tough
Damn, you think you hard, you think I'm soft, you think you rough
Damn, you talkin' shit, betta close your lips, you need to hush
Before the end of the night I'm gonna have to take your ass to church

It's a Sunday at the park I'm chillin' trying to get ma swerve on
Some little lane trying to run that game trying to get his serve on
I then turn into a rude dude man
Why you gotta fuck up the park?
I'ma put you in the dark, clap on clap off

You ain't doin' nothing but runnin' your pie hole
You gon' make me do somethin' that to get eye swolln'
I don't wanna be a rude dude man
Why you gotta fuck up the park?
I'ma put you in the dark, clap on clap off

If that's your car you need to go ahead and get into it
Better not talk that shit you get bust something through it
I then turn into a rude dude man
Why you gotta fuck up the park?
Gotta put you in the dark, lights on lights off

Yea, damn, You think you cool, you think I'm not you think you tough
Damn, you think you hard, you think I'm soft, you think you rough
Damn, you talkin' shit, betta close your lips, you need to hush
Before the end of the night I'm gonna have to take your ass to church

Yea, damn, You think you cool, you think I'm not you think you tough
Damn, you think you hard, you think I'm soft, you think you rough
Damn, you talkin' shit, betta close your lips, you need to hush
Before the end of the night I'm gonna have to take your ass to church

Those niggas think they hard, so why they think I'm not
Until I put it hard and I show them what I got kinda like
[gun shot] mumbling: You don't wanna play around here

I'm like those niggas think they hard, so why they think I'm not
Until I put it hard and I show them what I got kinda like
[gun shot] mumbling: You don't wanna play around here

Those bitches think they hard, so why they think I'm not
Until I put it hard and I show them what I got kinda like
[gun shot] mumbling: You don't wanna play around here

Those bitches think they hard, so why they think I'm not
Until I put it hard and I show them what I got kinda like
[gun shot] mumbling: You don't wanna play around here

Lets do it

Yea, damn, You think you cool, you think I'm not you think you tough
Damn, you think you hard, you think I'm soft, you think you rough
Damn, you talkin' shit, betta close your lips, you need to hush
Before the end of the night I'm gonna have to take your ass to church

Yea, damn, You think you cool, you think I'm not you think you tough
Damn, you think you hard, you think I'm soft, you think you rough
Damn, you talkin' shit, betta close your lips, you need to hush
Before the end of the night I'm gonna have to take your ass to church

[Reverend preaching]
Ha ha ha haa
Brothers and sisters we're gathered here today
to listen to a young man that's on fiiya
You sittin in the church wit Reverend Charlie Murphy
and I'ma bring it to ya wit brother F-A-B-O-L-O-U-S
Fabolous

[Fab:] Preach, Brother preach
[Rev.:] Fabolous
[Fab:] Preach Brother preach
[Rev.:] Preach to 'em Brother, Church
[Fab:] Yea, Uh.. uh.. uh.. uh

[Verse 1]
Yo, I preach through my raps
God is watchin me I still reach to my strap
Broads is watchin me they wanna leech to my trap
Tha Jesus Christ on my neck reach to my lap
I teach you to rap in my Sunday School
These bitches get a one day rule
You gotta fuck be Monday, cool?
Or she gotta stroke a stick like the hun play pool
If not you gotta walk like a runway fool
Catch me in the moon shine or the sun ray jewels
If you keep sayin your prayers maybe one day you'll..
..be blessed like me 'til then keep stompin in your Air Force O-N-E-S Nikes
They should make scriptures wit my flows
I'm the young Bishop Don Juan that stripped ya for your hoes
So if I throw a dollar at ya scream Hallelujah
While I grab the neck of my robe and pop a collar to ya
Church

[Reverend preaching]
Now in this world that we live in, there's all kinds of pimps
You got ya playas, ya ballas, ya macs, ya gorrilla
pimps that take what they want
Ya all-star pimps... Pimps that (?)
Pimps wit nothin but the Gators on ya feet (Preach to em brother)
Nice pimps, mean pimps

[Verse 2]
I feel like the angel of God
All I gotta do is drive the Range through and nod
It's like I was put here to put layers in the air
Put squares in my ear, put squares in the chair
Put pairs in the rear
I even put 20 inch footwear in my spare
Lord knows I gotta stay on them spinners
Dis verse is like grace that you say on your dinners
Girls come wit me knowin that they gonna be sinners
But, I'ma sense of relief
And I ain't never been a trick kinda like its against my belief
If she got it from me then I'm convinced she a theif
But they say God giveth and He taketh away
And I can do the same thing when I shake with the 'K
If a nigga make a mistake wit the pay, Goddamit
At the club I get right in
So if heaven got a ghetto I should fit right in
God loves me

[Reverend preaching]
Now just what kind of ho are you?
Are you a tough ho, or a soft ho? (That's right)
Are you a big ho, or a little ho? (Lil' teenie weenie)
A domestic ho, or an international ho?
A rich ho, or a broke ass ho?

[Verse 3]
Yea, me momma got my name from the Baptist who made
tha wrong moves wit the women and died for it
You make the wrong moves when you come and you try for it
New York City of God
I 'den saved some of New York's prettiest broads
I'm spittin the gospel
I hit my apostle's wit the coke that'll heal a sick
soon as it get in they nostrils
A Dros Trios, bring the organs on ya
A 40-Caliber'll turn ya to a organ donor
And a day or two, you'll be a morgue aroma
While I go city to city fillin the pieu's up
I ask God to forgive me while I'm fillin the Uz' up
Demons won't let me see a man fillin my shoes up
I ease 'em wit a sermon, but that ain't hard
When I'm in the Beamer before they released 'em to the Germans
You prolly got the man you love wit you
But wouldn't you rather have the Man above wit you?
Can I get an Amen

[Reverend talking]
Now some of ya'll are pimps, And some of ya'll are hoes
But the rest.. the rest of ya'll.. don't think I don't know
Ya just a hater.. They hate what you got
They put a black eye on on the game whenever they play
They piss in the pool, And they fart on the elevator
Then look you in the face, Like they think you did it
They hate change (They hate change)
And they hate progress
They hate me and they hate you
They hate they own momma
Cuz they think its her fault that they ain't got shit
But I'm here to tell ya today
That if you a hater
Then you are the outter take or your own business (Amen)
And someody just put 25 dollars in the collection plate
So I'ma go up on the corner
And buy me a fish sandwich
Y'all hold it down, I'll be right back
Tha Reverend Charlie Brown
And don't you ever forget
Fabolous, Fabolous, Fabolous, Fabolous
Bitch ass motherfuckers
[fades out]

Man, have you ever really wondered...
Like, why we here? What the meanin' to all of this?

[Chorus: Big Boi]
Sometimes life can keep you down, with your face all in the dirt
(HALL-LE-LU-JAH)
Now if you feel that left behind, need to get up and go to church
(HALL-LE-LU-JAH)
Ooooh, ooooh, ooooh, ooooh, ooooh, ooooh, ooooh, ooooh
(HALL-LE-LU-JAH)
Ooooh, ooooh, ooooh, ooooh..
(HALL-LE, LU-JAH)

[Verse One: Big Boi]
Big, slide into the mode, time to drop a load
My life is goin downhill like some cardboard in the snow
My bank account is froze, and I
don't think that I can get out this hole
Feels like the figure four leglock
Like the jury went away and then they came back deadlocked
I can't move, I can't eat, I can't even breathe
Can't even buy a decent sack without the stems and the seeds
No trees, no P's to ease the stress of everyday livin
But homeless people gotta suck it up wherever they livin'
The unforgiven or the unwillin', live a life of sinnin'
And expect to be as pure as an infant in the beginnin'

[Interlude]
But what about repentin'?
What about the tension?
What about you eating dinner in the devil's kitchen?
But what about repentin'?
What about committing the same sin
over and over again and again and again..

[Hook - singers]
Why are we here? Huh? Huh? Huh?
Please tell me - what are we for?

[Verse Two: Big Boi]
Life, is nothin but a dream, so peaceful and serene
Unless you're bein' evil then you on the devil's team
Why perceive what you want to believe
But soon you'll have to sow those bad seeds
Please, any man can ask, to get a pass
or a cleansing of sin to grant another chance
Perhaps another glance of the light at the end of the tunnel
Talk to the coach and break out the huddle
Whatever should you fumble your rebuttal should be subtle
'Cause he who lives in the upper room is never gullible
As you survey the syllables and sentences
The question that I'm merely tryin' to pose is as simple as me sayin'

[Interlude]

[Chorus (minus HALL-LE-LU-JAH singers)]

[Hook]

[ad libs to the end]

Ladies and Gentlemen
You already know what it is
OK, Yeah, Aw *booom*
I'm trying to run in this motherfucker
I'm trying to anyways
Got two hard looking motherfuckers
C'mon

I was trying to enjoy my night but you then came here
Turned around looked mighty happy 'fore you came here
I then turn into a rude dude
Why you had to fuck up the night
now we got to fight I'm gonna knock out your lights

You ain't doing nothing but running ya yapp yapp
You got to go get a couple homeboy I am strapped strapped
I then turn into a rude dude man
Why you had to fuck up the night
now we got to fight I'm gonna knock out your lights

Dope little lady trying to hold you back you better listen to her
She better not talk that shit
I'm gonna have to put some piss right through her
I then turn into a rude dude man
Why you had to fuck up the night
now we got to fight I'm gonna knock out your lights...
C'mon

[Chorus]
Yeah, Oh man, you think you're cool, you think I'm not - you think you tough
Oh man, you think you hard, you think I'm soft, you think you rough
Oh man, you talking shit, better close your lips, you need to hush
Before the end of the night I'm gonna have to take your ass to church
Oh man, you think you're cool, you think I'm not - you think you tough
Oh man, you think you hard, you think I'm soft, you think you rough
Oh man, you talking shit, better close your lips, you need to hush
Before the end of the night I'm gonna have to take your ass to church

It's Sunday at the park I'm chilling trying to get ma swerve on
Some little lane trying to run that game trying to get his serve on
I then turn into a rude dude man
Why you gotta fuck up the park I'm gonna put you in the dark clap on clap off

You ain't doing nothing but running your pie hole
You're gonna make me do something that get eye swolln'
I don't wanna be a rude dude man
Why you wanna fuck up the park I'm gonna put you in the dark clap on clap off

If that's your car you need to go ahead and get into it
Better not talk that shit you're gonna get bust something through it
I then turn into a rude dude man
Why you gotta fuck up the park gotta put you in the dark lights on lights off

[Chorus]
Yeah, oh man, you think you're cool, you think I'm not - you think you tough
Oh man, you think you hard, you think I'm soft, you think you rough
Oh man, you talking shit, better close your lips, you need to hush
Before the end of the night I'm gonna have to take your ass to church
Oh man, you think you're cool, you think I'm not - you think you tough
Oh man, you think you hard, you think I'm soft, you think you rough
Oh man, you talking shit, better close your lips, you need to hush
Before the end of the night I'm gonna have to take your ass to church

[Bridge]
Them people think they're hard, so why they think I'm not
Until I pull they card and I show them what I got kinda like
(you don't wanna play around here)
I'm like them niggers think they hard, so why they think I'm not
Until I pull they card and I show them what I got kinda like
(you don't wanna play around here)
Them shawtys think they hard, so why they think I'm not
Until I pull they card and I show them what I got kinda like
(you don't wanna play around here)
Them bitches think they hard, so why they think I'm not
Until I pull they card and I show them what I got kinda like
(you don't wanna play around here)
....you stupid

[Chorus]
Yeah, oh man, you think you're cool, you think I'm not - you think you tough
Oh Man, you think you hard, you think I'm soft, you think you rough
Oh Man, you talking shit, better close your lips, you need to hush
Before the end of the night I'm gonna have to take your ass to church
Oh Man, you think you're cool, you think I'm not - you think you tough
Oh Man, you think you hard, you think I'm soft, you think you rough
Oh Man, you talking shit, better close your lips, you need to hush
Before the end of the night I'm gonna have to take you right to church

Ladies and Gentlemen
You already know what it is
Ok, Yea, Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww
Im tryin to run in this
Im tryin to anyways
Got two hard lookin
Ca mon

I was tryin to enjoy ma night but you then came here
Turned around looked mighty happy fore you came here
I then turn into a rude dude
Why you had to mess up the night now we got to fight ima knock out ya lights

You aint doin nuthing but runnin ya yapp yapp
You got to got to go get a couple homeboy I am strapped strapped
I then turn into a rude dude man
Why you had to mess up the night now we got to fight ima knock out ya lights

Dope little lady tryin to hold you back you better listen to her
She better not talk that shit ima have to put some piss right through her
I then turn into a rude dude man
Why you had to mess up the night now we got to fight ima knock out ya lights...Ca mon

[Chorus]
Yea, amen, You think you cool, you think im not you think you tough
Amen, you think you hard, you think im soft, you think you rough
Amen,You talkin shit, betta close your lips, you need to hush
Before the end of the night im gunna have to take your ass to church

Yea, amen, You think you cool, you think im not you think you tough
Amen, you think you hard, you think im soft, you think you rough
Amen,You talkin shit, betta close your lips, you need to hush
Before the end of the night im gunna have to take your ass to church

Its a Sunday at the park im chillin trying to get ma swerve on
Some little lane trying to run that game trying to get his serve on
I then turn into a rude dude man
Why you gotta mess up the park ima put you in the dark clap on clap off

You aint doin nuthing but runnin your pie hole
You gon' make me do somethin thatta get eye swolln'
I dont wanna be a rude dude man
Why you gotta mess up the park ima put you in the dark clap on clap off

If thats your car you need to go ahead and get into it
Better not talk that shit you gonna get bust something through it
I then turn into a rude dude man
Why you gotta mess up the park gotta put you in the dark lights on lights off

[Chorus]
Yea, amen, You think you cool, you think im not you think you tough
Amen, you think you hard, you think im soft, you think you rough
Amen,You talkin shit, betta close your lips, you need to hush
Before the end of the night im gunna have to take your ass to church

Yea, amen, You think you cool, you think im not you think you tough
Amen, you think you hard, you think im soft, you think you rough
Amen,You talkin shit, betta close your lips, you need to hush
Before the end of the night im gunna have to take your ass to church

[Bridge]
Those niggas think they hard, so why they think im not
Until I put it hard and I show them what I got kinda like [gun shot] [mumbling]
Im like those niggas think they hard, so why they think im not
Until I put it hard and I show them what I got kinda like [gun shot] [mumbling]
Those bitches think they hard, so why they think im not
Until I put it hard and I show them what I got kinda like [gun shot] [mumbling]
Those bitches think they hard, so why they think im not
Until I put it hard and I show them what I got kinda like [ gun shot] [mumbling]....lets do it

[Chorus]
Yea, amen, You think you cool, you think im not you think you tough
Amen, you think you hard, you think im soft, you think you rough
Amen,You talkin shit, betta close your lips, you need to hush
Before the end of the night im gunna have to take your ass to church

Yea, amen, You think you cool, you think im not you think you tough
Amen, you think you hard, you think im soft, you think you rough
Amen,You talkin shit, betta close your lips, you need to hush
Before the end of the night im gunna have to take your ass to church

[Spoken Intro - Spike Lee]
Peace - this is Spike Lee
A.k.a. Shelton Jackson Lee
A.k.a. loving husband and father
of Tonya and Satchel and Jackson
I'm here with De La Soul
A.k.a. De La, a.k.a. The Plugs
We're about to get in this song, Church
A.k.a. It's Reality!

[Verse 1]
Aiyyo, wake up! Wipe the sleep from ya eyecracks
It's time to focus y'all, fix ya I-MAX
In other words, listen to the brother's words
Ingest these anecdotes with HOPE
and ya ass, may learn how to COPE
It's not always good just to get by
Who's coverin' ya stakes when ya bet high?
You're cha-sin', cars, clothes and rocks
Identify with the goods you got
Make sure it's V-S-One, not
and perfect, leavin' you one clear
I really don't care to see ya tattoos there
I'd rather see you graduate the school year
Black folk, go put a book in ya face
But first give the hook a taste
Bring the preacher in!

[Hook]
Heal! Heal, y'all!
We comin' healin'! {It's real!}
It's real! {It's real!} It's real!
It's realer than real, realer than real

Heal! Heal, y'all!
We comin' healin'! {It's real!}
It's real! {It's real!} It's real!
It's realer than real, realer than real

[Verse 2]
It's a sick world that we live in, let some tell it
Some put it in books, some yell it
You need to make your own choice, be your own voice
Set ya soap-box up, let your talk fight
Pull ya socks up, get ya walk right
Or the chalk might outline ya one day
You oughta try steppin' outside you one day
You circle round yourself like you the answer
To the question of your inner son
But keep ya falsehoods to a minimum (minimum *echoes*)

We all need a little church
A life update, keyword - update
If they don't serve change, don't bite the bait
Instead'a givin' you a share, servin' you a dish
I lead you to the water, show you how to fish
Ain't nothin' wrong makin' that bread wid'it
But don't let the bread get to ya head, geddit?
Admit it, when you can't stand alone
I wanna stand up, give all the pretend up
And get a full blast of my demands of
the rhyme runner said the man's come
There's something in our words that reveal (reveal *echoes*)
Sho 'nough real!

[Hook]
Heal y'all! We come to heal!
So let it heal you!{It's real!} It's real!
{It's real!} It's real!
It's realer than real, realer than real

Heal y'all! We gonna heal it!
So let it heal! {It's real!} It's real!
{It's real!} So real!
It's realer than real, for real, for real

[Verse 3]
The early bird gets the worm in this rotten apple
But explore deep and you will the find the seed
Plant more ether, get your mind free
We roll passsionate, put your lights last in it
You're holdin fear too close, unfasten it!
And like old age invades youth
Invade falseness with truth
Replace rebelling with rebirth
Face new dwelling, that's your turf
Lean back and put your feet up on the sofa
Relax! (Relax! *echoes*) learn how to punch back
And do your work to the max
The payoff's much sweeter than the payback
Even the haysack needle wouldn't play that
So let's pray at, church (church *echoes*)

[Hook]
Heal! Heal, y'all!
We comin' healin'! {It's real!}
It's real! {It's real!} It's real!
It's realer than real, realer than real

Heal y'all! We comin' healin'!
So let it heal! {It's real!}
It's real! {It's real!} It's real!
It's realer than real, realer than real

[Backing Singers] - (Repeat until beat fades)

Realityyyyyyy!
Realityyyyyyy-eeeeeeeeeee-reeeeaaall!

*harmonizing and clapping to fade*

[Spoken outro]
You know what I mean? Rap outsold crack
You know, so rap....or hip-hop culture
however you wanna dice it, you know what I'm sayin'
it's the most powerful drug there is, man
it changed corporate America,
it changed the way you feel about me
it change the way I, I do my thing now
Busta was the one who came out,
on the award show and said that
hip-hop provides jobs for people who don't even love the shit
I mean, come one man, I mean what else is there to say?!

Ladies and Gentlemen
You already know what it is
Ok, Yea, Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww shit
Im tryin to run in this mutherfuckaa
Im tryin to anyways
Got two hard lookin mutherfuckas
Cmon'

I was tryin to enjoy ma night but you done came here
Turned around the vibe i had before I came here
I then turn into a rude dude
Why you had to fuck up the night now we got into fight ima knock out ya lights

You aint doin nuthing but runnin ya yapp yapp
You got to got to go get a couple homeboy i am strapped strapped
I then turn into a rude dude man
Why you had to fuck up the night now we got to fight ima knock out ya lights

Yo little lady tryin to hold you back you better listen to her
She better not talk that shit ima have to put something straight through her
I then turn into a rude dude man
Why you had to fuck up the night now we got to fight ima knock out ya lights...Cmon'

[Chorus]
Yea, Goddamm, You think you cool, you think im not you think you tough
Goddamm, you think you hard, you think im soft, you think you rough
Goddamm, You talkin shit, betta close your lips, you need to hush
Before the end of the night im gunna have to take your ass to church
[x2]

Its a Sunday at the park im chillin trying to get ma swerve on
Some little lame trying to run that game trying to get his serve on
I then turn into a rude dude man
Why you gotta fuck up the park ima put you in the dark clap on clap off

You aint doin nuthing but runnin your pie hole
You gon' make me do somethin thatta get eye swolln'
I dont wanna be a rude dude man
Why you gotta fuck up the park ima put you in the dark clap on clap off

If thats your car you need to go ahead and get into it
Better not talk that shit you gonna make me bust something through it
I then turn into a rude dude man
Why you gotta fuck up the park gotta put you in the dark lights on lights off

[Chorus x2]
Yea, Goddamm, You think you cool, you think im not you think you tough
Goddamm, you think you hard, you think im soft, you think you rough
Goddamm, You talkin shit, betta close your lips, you need to hush
Before the end of the night im gunna have to take your ass to church

[Bridge]
Those niggas think they hard, so why they think im not
Until i put they card and i show them what i got kinda like [gun shot]
mumbling: You dont wanna play around here
Yo niggas think they hard, so why they think im not
Until i put they card and i show them what i got kinda like [gun shot]
mumbling:You dont wanna play around here
Yo bitches think they hard, so why they think im not
Until i oull they card and i show them what i got kinda like [gun shot] mumbling:You dont wanna play around here
Yo bitches think they hard, so why they think im not
Until i Pull they card and i show them what i got kinda like [gun shot] mumbling:You dont wanna play around here....lets do it

[Chorus x2]
Yea, Goddamm, You think you cool, you think im not you think you tough
Goddamm, you think you hard, you think im soft, you think you rough
Goddamm, You talkin shit, betta close your lips, you need to hush
Before the end of the night im gunna have to take your ass to church

Ladies and Gentlemen
You already know what it is
Ok, Yea, Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww shit
Im tryin to run in this mutherfcka
Im tryin to anyways
Got two hard lookin mutherfckers
Ca mon

I was tryin to enjoy ma night but you then came here
Turned around looked mighty happy fore you came here
I then turn into a rude dude
Why you had to xxxx up the night now we got to fight ima knock out ya lights

You aint doin nuthing but runnin ya yapp yapp
You got to got to go get a couple homeboy i am strapped strapped
I then turn into a rude dude man
Why you had to xxxx up the night now we got to fight ima knock out ya lights

Dope little lady tryin to hold you back you better listen to her
She better not talk that xxxx ima have to put some piss right through her
I then turn into a rude dude man
Why you had to xxxx up the night now we got to fight ima knock out ya lights...Ca mon

[Chorus]
Yea, damm, You think you cool, you think im not you think you tough
Damm, you think you hard, you think im soft, you think you rough
Damm,You talkin shit, betta close your lips, you need to hush
Before the end of the night im gunna have to take your xxx to church
[x2]

Its a Sunday at the park im chillin trying to get ma swerve on
Some little lane trying to run that game trying to get his serve on
I then turn into a rude dude man
Why you gotta xxxx up the park ima put you in the dark clap on clap off

You aint doin nuthing but runnin your pie hole
You gon' make me do somethin thatta get eye swolln'
I dont wanna be a rude dude man
Why you gotta xxxx up the park ima put you in the dark clap on clap off

If thats your car you need to go ahead and get into it
Better not talk that xxxx you gonna get bust something through it
I then turn into a rude dude man
Why you gotta xxxx up the park gotta put you in the dark lights on lights off

[Chorus x2]

[Bridge]
Those niggas think they hard, so why they think im not
Until i put it hard and i show them what i got kinda like [gun shot] [mumbling]
Im like those niggas think they hard, so why they think im not
Until i put it hard and i show them what i got kinda like [gun shot] [mumbling]
Those xxxxxxx think they hard, so why they think im not
Until i put it hard and i show them what i got kinda like [gun shot] [mumbling]
Those xxxxxxx think they hard, so why they think im not
Until i put it hard and i show them what i got kinda like [ gun shot] [mumbling]....lets do it

[Chorus x2]

Man, have you ever really wondered
Like why are we here? What the meanin to all of this?

[Chorus: Big Boi]
Sometimes life can keep you down, with your face all in the dirt
(HALL-LE-LU-JAH)
Now if you feel that left behind, need to get up and go to church
(HALL-LE-LU-JAH)
Ooooh, ooooh, ooooh, ooooh, ooooh, ooooh, ooooh, ooooh
(HALL-LE-LU-JAH)
Ooooh, ooooh, ooooh, ooooh..
(HALL-LE, LU-JAH)

[Verse One: Big Boi]
Big, slide into the mode, time to drop a load
My life is goin downhill like some cardboard in the snow
My bank account is frozen, I
don't think that I can get out this hole
Feel like the figure four leglock
Like the jury went away and then they came back deadlocked
I can't move, I can't eat, I can't even breathe
Can't even buy a decent sack without the stems and the seeds
No trees, no P's to ease the stress of everyday livin
But homeless people gotta suck it up wherever they livin
The unforgiven or the unwillin, live a life of sinnin
And expect to be as pure as an infant in the beginnin

[Interlude]
But what about repentance?
What about detention?
What about you eating dinner in the devil's kitchen?
But what about repentance?
What about committing the same sin
over and over again and again and ah..

[Hook - singers]
Why are we here? Huh? Huh? Huh?
Please tell me - what are we here foooooooorrrrrrrrrr?
OW!

[Verse Two: Big Boi]
Life, is nothin but a dream, so peaceful and serene
Unless you're bein evil then you on the devil's team
Well I receive what you want to believe
But soon you'll have to sew those bad seeds
Please, any man can ask, to get a pass
or a cleansing of sin to grant another chance
Perhaps another glance of the light at the end of the tunnel
Talk to the coach or break out the huddle
Whatever should you fumble your rebuttal should be subtle
Cause he who lives in the upper room is never gullible
As you survey the syllables and sentences
The question that I'm merely tryin to pose is as simple as me sayin

[Interlude]

[Chorus (minus HALL-LE-LU-JAH singers)]

[Hook]

[ad libs to the end]