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chance at salvation - garrytt lyrics

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wake up sunday morning extra early just enough rest
bow tie, b-tton down, socks match, sunday fresh
breakfast with the fam, then it’s squad to the van
but we’re kinda in a hurry ‘cause it starts at 8 am

catch a blade but can’t spare the rod
train ‘em hard, that’s the way of god
show up for worship rain or shine
whether service is church or not
by an age better get baptized
and god better be the center of life
sit down to eat, say a prayer first
and hats off before you say a word

but the signs of demise show clearer over time
even in the church people can’t stay in line
lives of the past leave lives that are p-ssed
untold truths force lies from a pastor
in a pasture, for the rapture, or the master
but on j-day, they’re all hearing laughter
in a den of sin, it’s a god d-mned disaster
anybody reaching the goals that they’re after?

blame it on situations that ain’t fair
blame it on the christians that don’t care
repent, repent and hope he hears
shout it over hills and everywhere

[instrumental]

wake up sunday morning after clubbing feelin’ too tired
spirit saying go to church, my body feel like bedside, baptist
or pillow pres, but hopefully god won’t track this
i’m a good christian but it’s too early for all that clappin
shoutin’, jumpin’, stampin’

imma just listen to a little chance then
grammy’s on dvr holy ghost dancin’
chano bring the house down, you can call him samson
while they try to cut his-ant-i-record label rantin’

i’m just sayin’, what’s a good christian like in this day and age?
i’m not playin’, if chance is one then what more can i say?

cause chance will be smoking a bowl
while jesus said follow the law
caesar’s way less than god’s
but he still swears in his songs
if that ain’t right, then tell me i’m wrong

hasn’t sold an track, and his shooters come free
only ten rules, but it seems he broke three
wait, hold up, i ain’t gon’ front
came from the same but i gotta bring it up

tryna turn his baby mama
to his fiancé
that’s a baby out of wedlock
a star like kanye’s

“get back to work” tatted on him
and it’s a d-mn shame
that’s at least what’s in the third book
and what my grams say

- garrytt lyrics

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