Текст песни Natas - Sunday School
Natas - Sunday School слова песни
(Mastamind)See, I don`t know what you beliven in, but I hope you believen in menigga fuck 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 bustFuckWho can I trustWhats the fuckin 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 no![Chorus](Esham)I`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 fuck the reverin187I`ve never seen a churchI never been to churchI never liked churchSo what is this sac religious mohta fuckaSayin to meRunnin aroundScreamin out blaz 4 meThe holy bible burns my hands when I touch itI cant clutch itSo motha fuck itI do with out itSimple reasons keep me from sayin the lords prayersTruth or daresAnd fuck them niggas who scaredWho cares[Chorus]