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Church


by T-Pain. Buy album CD: Epiphany


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 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
[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 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 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 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 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 x2]



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Album: Epiphany (2007) Lyrics
cd Buy "Epiphany" CD
  1. Blame It
  2. Imma Buy U A Drank (Shawty Snappin')
  3. Let That Bass Drop
  4. Tallahassee love
  5. Church
  6. Tipsy
  7. Show u how
  8. I got it
  9. Suicide
  10. Bartender
  11. Backseat action
  12. Put it down
  13. Time machine
  14. Yo stomach
  15. Buy u a drank (shawty snappin')
  16. 69
  17. Reggae night
  18. Shottas
  19. Right hand
  20. Sounds bad
  21. Calm the fuck down

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