be done And the caption in my mind said "This is the one" But I'm strong and I'm disciplined And I avoided her for years 'Till one night, as usual With
I'd never come up. Well I could have had religion, In this bad old Sunday I could have had religion, In this bad old Sunday But whisky and bad love,
Ministers of religion have visited me many times to talk about it They say to me I gotta leave it I gotta leave it It's a bad habit for a man But when
Time goes by real slow, and you know how it feels. Time goes by in its own bad way, your life stuck under the wheels. Time is tight but that's alright
thine eye Bad Religion, Bad Religion I need no gods or devils, I need no pagan rights Bad religion, Bad religion I need no burning crosses to illuminate my nights
myspace Looked on her page all I seen was my face Her user name read kewan for life With videos and pictures set up so right The only bad thing she writes me all night
a few flows so I can pimp a few hoes (let's go) Excellence is my presence, never tense Never hesitant, leave a nigga bent real quick Real sick, brawl nights
you only Jack the Lad? To feast with panthers every night You must be careful, Jack! Don't let them try to restrain you This is your only religion Don
land cause justice has been banned So it's play dirty or die by the hand that's holding all the guns Plunged, deep into religion was my first decision
COEUR:] Them Feel Say Tru Them Go A Church Them Sins Dont Need Forgiving Forgiving Them Really Gone From Bad To Worse With Them Careless Living Living
[Chorus:] Them Feel Say Tru Them Go A Church Them Sins Dont Need Forgiving Forgiving Them Really Gone From Bad To Worse With Them Careless Living Living
've heard religion say you're to be feared But I don?t buy into everything I hear And it seems to me you're hostage to those rules That were made by religion
it, I need it And I ain't happy till I get it and hit it, succeeded You know I'm hungry as a muhfucka, would you feed him? I'm on a bad bitch diet, you
Intro:] So, you tell me that everything just isn't going well Well, first off [Verse 1:] My only problem is death Fuck heaven, I ain't showing no religion
golden game The wise self flourish inherit, Halls of Fame Crime visions in my blood got me, locked in prison While we die hard living people whine about religion
