Church (feat. EARTHGANG) - Samm Henshaw

Money, power, pussy... Money, power, pussy, fame, it don't mean nothing Never feel an ounce of shame, it don't mean nothing Tell me what you came before you came to this Earth Tell me who you worshipped 'fore they came with the church I don't want no artificial I don't flaunt no artificial I don't need no articial I don't, flaunt no Artificial ends, at the age to seperate the homies from the friends When shit hit the fan and show you blood from the kin And my family always kept a tool by the lamp Druggies getting started, it's party 4:00 a.m. Everybody need me now Knee-high to grasshopper, but the family always looking up the hill Put the city on my shoulders, woah Put my baby on my shoulders Now it's an event, I can't get a break from nothing I might smoke a whole eighth, then mush my whole face inside some blow (Still I can't feel nothin') You know I'm gon' hurt you for you know it 'Fore you love me you should go Tell me what you want from me Ooh, you know I'm psychic I don't like it when you try to hide the hoax 'Cause we ain't got shit in common We ain't got shit in common, tell me why the fuck you 'round me I don't want no artificial I don't flaunt no artificial I don't need no articial I don't, flaunt no (Artificial ends) I beat the Sun in the morning I make you stop what you doing and turn into an employee He be busy with the W-9 I ain't picky, I just know what I like Ain't no nigga really fuckin' with I Always got it in the back of my mind I prefer to keep them thoughts to myself Execution over explanation How can what I'm doin' help the family? And all the other shit is unrelated Ooh, okay, I like what you did there I might vanish then reappear When you cut the fugazi shit You really should be yourself I know that ain't saying much, but you don't be saying shit I spent my life turning pain into power I keep a reservation on a cloud Whole rotation knocking them down Hope gave birth to all this hype I just might leave this world tonight But for the life of me, I don't know why all these niggas around (who's you?) You not my partner, not my homie, not my bro (hell nah) Feel like you know me, yeah, I know, but, no, you don't Pastor knocked me out the church I just pray all my niggas float Higher voices take control These niggas really don't want no smoke I don't want no artificial I don't flaunt no artificial I don't need no articial I don't, flaunt no (Artificial ends) (Artificial ends) I don't want no artificial I don't flaunt no artificial I don't need no artificial I don't, flaunt no (Artificial ends) Ugh, I don't know what this bitch want Hello (Bitch don't ask me why the fuck I'm calling you) Listen, listen, Tashanda Don't worry about who that is I'm at work Yeah, my no good ass at work What you say, aw I don't do no drivin' around here I'm getting paid bitch, I'm getting paid Look, you sound like a hater You's a hater, you's a hater Ain't they paying for that pussy Damn, I can't go pick him up right now I'm at work You out there selling pussy I can't call you in the middle of a nigga fucking you And say "Go get him", and who the f- Aight I'm finna go get him I'm finna go get him Fuck out my phone Stupid ass bitch Excuse me, I'm sorry baby but, do you mind? I know you don't give a damn, bitch we ridin' Let's do it I gotta go pick up my child

If yu tek dis too serious Den yu really need some church Dem feel seh true dem go a church Dere sins don't need forgiving, forgiving Dem really gone from bad to worse Wid dem yah careless living, living Mi ah boy nuh go church from how long Rather sleep tru di mornin' an put on a slam But mi woman she ah pressure mi fi go confession So mi decide fi go an kill di conversation So mi si dung right down beside Sista Pam Who ah tell everyting 'bout di congregation 'Bout Sista Paulette an har gay husban' An how she still ah sleep wid di minibus man Sista Gwen seh she ah a christian But ah las' night dem ketch har inna Stone Love session She ah do di dutty dance to di Matterhorn song An' ah seh she get di ting dem from Baby Cham Dem feel seh true dem go a church Dere sins don't need forgiving, forgiving Dem really gone from bad to worse Wid dem yah careless living, living She all ah tell me 'bout di one deacon Who a drive di big Benz Ah weh him get money from? Dats why nuhbody nuh waan gi no collection See di church roof a leak Ah wah him really deh pon Every Sunday is a competition Mi si nuff a dem a gwaan like dem inna name brand All di sitten weh she wear come out ah some drum battam Wid di camphor ball smell Dat ah nuh new fashion Den she proceed fi talk 'bout di man dem Who only come ah service fi look church woman But mi couldn't seh nutten 'Cause mi know mi ah one Dem feel seh true dem go a church Dere sins don't need forgiving, forgiving Dem really gone from bad to worse Wid dem yah careless living, living Nex' Sunday caan miss me (Amen) Soap opera caan sweet so (Amen) Just light di fire sista Nex' Sunday caan miss me (Amen) Soap opera caan sweet so (Amen) Just light di fire sista Mi ah boy nuh go church from how long Rather sleep tru di mornin' an put on a slam But mi woman she ah pressure mi fi go confession So mi decide fi go an kill di conversation So mi si dung right down beside Sista Pam Who ah tell everyting 'bout di congregation 'Bout Sista Paulette an har gay husban' An how she still ah sleep wid di minibus man Sista Gwen seh she ah a christian But ah las' night dem ketch har inna Stone Love session She ah do di dutty dance to di Matterhorn song An' ah seh she get di ting dem from Baby Cham Dem feel seh true dem go a church Dere sins don't need forgiving, forgiving Dem really gone from bad to worse Wid dem yah careless living, living Dem feel seh true dem go a church Dere sins don't need forgiving, forgiving Dem really gone from bad to worse Wid dem yah careless living, living

متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف

فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع

I'm not awake I'm not alone You're right beside my face Will you love me this way? 'Cause I'm dancing with my eyes closed It's okay, it's me, babe One more time for my taste One more time for my taste See me fall from your eyes to your waist One more time for my taste Drink this wine from your sweet, from your case I feel your love, I feel your faith always You're not awake You're not alone I'm calling off that fragile case Oh, baby Are you dancing with your eyes closed? It's okay, it's me, babe One more time for my taste I'll lick your wounds I'll lay you down One more time for my taste See me fall from your eyes to your waist One more time for my taste Drink this wine from your sweet, from your case I feel your love, I feel your faith always See me fall from your eyes to your waist I feel your love, I feel your faith always One more time for my taste One more time for my... One more time for my... One more time for my... One more time for my home I'll lick your wounds I'll lay you down I'll lick your wounds I'll lay you down I'll lick your wounds I'll lay you down I'll lay you down