Two great European narcotics Alcohol and Christianity I know which one I prefer We never went to church Just get on with work and sometimes things'll
Übersetzung: The Streets. Never Went To Church.
Two great European narcotics, Alcohol and Christianity, I know which one I prefer We never went to church, Just get on with work and sometimes things
ain't good money, this I know But I still love hood money, I gets my dough And as a youngster, a nigga went to so much church And still turned out fucked
I don't know nothin 'bout sellin no beef in the streets Nah, I don't know nothin 'bout baggin the grams I ain't never had no spot or went hand to hand
know [Hook 4X] [Outro: Snoop] Now, as I think back to the words my grand daddy used to say I've never seen him in church, but he always had the word
almost hit the roof. He went out that night to seek revenge, thinkin' he was bulletproof. The war broke out at the break of dawn, it emptied out the streets
: {*Church bells gong*} [Verse One: B-Real] As a kid, I was known, son of a thug Snub-nosed .38 in the glove, who can relate with us? Never had an easy
and he ploughed up the ground by the cold lake shore and the other travellers came riding down the track and they never went further, no, they never went back then came the churches
shot the reefer man and ran Chopped his body up in pieces and put him in garbage cans Then I went to church the next Sunday and prayed for him I said "
Fall in love, probably fly on a plane Get to work all week and spend what he earns On the high street He's got doctors, nurses, fireman, churches, Kindergarten
glass. The love and heart is gone for sure. This church is made only of stone. Oh God, protect me from elders that have gone astray. Front being pushed to the street. Never
off Young, Hova the God, nigga blasphemy I'm at the Trump International, ask for me I ain't never scared, I'm everywhere you ain't never there And nigga
you never showed Where you at [3x] Boy you said you would there for me Where you at [6x] Now you said you'll would go to church stop swearing find
star team You took my brother from Marriott and from me We celebrated when they came home from Iran We tied a bunch of yellow ribbons on the van Drove into Marriott, went into church
i get(down) [Jay-Z:] Yo, yo first i snatched the street then i snatched the charts, First had they ear now i hav they're heart, Rappers came and went
s easy to lose your breath It's easy So I walk through the streets I love And I'm led to the house I built And I walk through the streets I love And
