Natas - Sunday School Lyrics
* send corrections to the typist(Mastamind)See, I don't know what you beliven in, but I hope you believen in menigga ***** yo G.O.D, my religion is reality, see[Chorus]I don't wanna go to church (no I don't wanna go to church) X3I don't wanna go to church (no I don't wanna go)See, I cant step up in yo cathedralI might bleed youI don't need you to tell me who made meI don't believe youMy thoughts bust*****Who can I trustWhats the *****in purposeIf I took a little ride on that church busI'd cuss out the revBust and size out his headMy holy bible collects dustCause its never been readSo what is evilWhat is my evilI see you people hate meCause I wont step up in your steepleBut oh noI'm sick in the headSo I tried to kill a priestBut now I'm killing timeI'm in the belly of the beastNo study the bibleBloody rifleThe disciple of NATASSatanAnticipatinContemplatin suicideMurder rideAnd I'm the dri-vaBloods in my mouthMixed with my sali-vaI'm screamin out Jesus ChristBloody murder, crucifiedWhen I close my eyesGot visions of when he diedand...[Chorus](TNT)Motha ***** the reverin187I've never seen a churchI never been to churchI never liked churchSo what is this sac religious mohta *****aSayin to meRunnin aroundScreamin out blaz 4 meThe holy bible burns my hands when I touch itI cant clutch itSo motha ***** itI do with out itSimple reasons keep me from sayin the lords prayersTruth or daresAnd ***** them niggas who scaredWho cares[Chorus]
