Tonart: Bb minor
Verse 1
Am
A -hem, a -hem, motherf*****
They call me Pastor Blunt
I'm here with my lil'
f***** yo mouth
And we gon' rock this s**t
Y ready to rock on this motherf*****
or what?
G
Let's go! peep this wicked s**t
F
that I be kickin' and let's
Am
G
F
Cheap imitations tryna be relevant,
E
please keep my f***** out
your mouth
Am
G
My life is corrupt and livin'
E
off these figures around
Am
G
Life's a freak,
E
with every b**ch in the crowd
Am
G
I do this forever and ever,
E
like I'm flipping these birds
Am
G
I'm moving up level to level,
F
E
my shovel is heavy and this is my word
Am
G
I'm sitting in city and looking at,
F
E
believe me I'm loving this life
Am
G
They call me Pastor Bluntz
E
you trying to get right
Am
G
F
Collection time, every penny and dime,
E
my n***a's passing the plate
Am
G
F
And it's sexy time with a sexy dime,
E
shaking the elks in my face
Am
G
I'm sipping this wine
E
and shuffling cash, it's clay
Am
G
This morning just rhymes,
E
just listen what pastor say
Am
G
It's been a minute,
F
I shouldn't have left you
E
without something dope to rock to
Am
G
The king of the night
F
and you feelin' my bite,
E
just knows for right to
Am
G
You thought you was hot,
E
they feel like they all forgot you
Am
G
So praise the Lord
F
and pass the ammunition,
Am
Amen
This is the church and this is the steeple
Amen
This is the music, this is the money,
and this is the people
Amen
This is my party, we gettin' wild,
forget about heaven and hell
Amen
All of my reapers and my creepers,
why just never fail?
F
full of wrath and my aim,
E
I'm tearing your f***ing block up
Am
G
F
Couple of rats, quite a few blacks,
E
a whole lot of blocker, blocker
Am
G
F
Pop the lock, I call up the doctor,
F
just smoking with mobs,
E
just eating that shrimp with lobster
Am
G
F
Everyone bop, my church is popping,
E
mama said never to stop
Am
G
F
And I've disappeared for two or three years,
E
your f***ing still on my f***ing
Am
G
You're talking out here,
F
I'm feeling your stares,
E
but y 'all f***ing throw on the block
Am
G
Talking about Lex
E
but you still ain't getting no guac
Am
G
Let's take him to church,
F
it's time to get healed
E
Look how I'm layin' these hands
Am
G
They feelin' the vibe,
E
That's why they scared of me,
Am
G
Some of you weak and weary,
E
This salvation,
Am
G
we don't reject,
E
Am
Come join the organization
G
F
Are you motherfuckers
E
Am
having fun yet?
G
F
I said, are you motherfuckers
E
Am
having fun yet?
G
F
Y 'all ready to keep
E
Am
on rockin'?
G
F
E
Am
Then let's do it, can I get an amen?
This is the church and this is the steeple
This is the music, this is the money
and this is the people
This is my party, we gettin' wild,
forget about heaven and hell
All of my reapers and my creepers,
watch us never fail
G
That's the communion wine,
Am
G
Check out my new design,
F
you'll lose your mind every
Am
G
I check these bars from Lex
F
E
to Architect behind the Matrix
Am
G
My life is just broads and sex,
F
E
and broads and sex is hard to shake it
Am
G
F
E
Follow my lead if you tryna be free, like
Am
G
F
Fuck the judgment, fuck the creed,
E
just pass the liquor and weed
Am
G
As we proceed to make you
F
E
see some shit you won't believe
Am
G
F
Fill up your lungs when it all is fired,
E
Am
now you can finally breathe
This is the church and this is the steeple
This is the music, this is the money
and this is the people
This is my party, we getting wild,
forget about heaven and hell
All of my reapers and my creepers,
why just never fail?
You
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