Lirik Lagu Take Em To Church - Cam'ron
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Killa
This that Harlem Music Right Here.
This that Diddy Bop, Get ready for the winter music.
That's what it is.
Killa, Dip Set,
[Cam’Ron Verse]Uh, UhYou know me dawg, i just wanna keep the peaceBut saying my name, that's only gonna lead to beefTell my niggas chill, but they wanna heat the streets (Be Easy)Or do all the records, Check-it who spit beef to heat
[Juelz Santana Verse]Everybody Welcoming this, Welcoming thatHe wasn’t welcome in the first place, how we welcome him back?Give me the Mac, let me welcome with thatTell “Mr. Rogers”, I leave his brains on the trolley trackNow prolly that
[Cam’Ron Verse]Listen, ya’ll Stop It (Stop)Know you appalled dottedBut this my call by the force prophet, all profit (all profit)Harlem Hustler (yep), I can’t at all knock it (nope)But you hard, when you go in the lord's pocket.What you offering, put it, write an offer inThey take it all, Cash, Credit, Silver, down to porcelinLook at the Porsche he’s in (look at it)Then Give them portioning (To Who?)No handicap, Annie Rag, orphan friendsFriends, but the sizzurp I’m drinking onBirds I’m thinking onGet your Kirk Franklin onWord, so you get your Ben Franklin onJust when you think it’s wrongOne blink, he’s gone (damn)
[Chorus]Father Forgive usWe gon take him to churchFather Forgive usAnd it’s the truth it hurtsFather Forgive usAnd that won’t workNo, No, No, No, No Way
[Cam’Ron 2nd verse]Yo, you try to handle usGet on the air and damage usScreaming out Harlem (huh) like you ain’t just a fan to us (Where you been at?)Well let me fill you in, now it’s a whole clan of usBlink so mad, he went and beat up CanibusZeke got shot then Zeke locked up (then)E got killed (what else?) B popped upBut B hopped up and still broke out his chestOn probation, Doe on house arrest (what up Doe)Right out the fleshSit in a house and restHe don’t pout, get him gear, in the house he fresh (Fresssh)Not that you care, just getting clear and thinkOne glare and winkEveryone wearing pinkI’m the reason that your two rings are clear (Yeh, What Else?)I’m the reason that your ear rings is square (Yeh, hear?)Now we take trips to casinos, to lovely homesYou check on Lotti’s mom, Minos, Honeycombs (Homes)You trying to fake it with cardem, pardonYou gonna leave them naked like Tarzan
[Cam'ron Talking]Kudo Love know that too.
Holler at Kudo, ask Nelly about him.
[Chorus]
[Cam’Ron 3rd verse]Yo, YoI kill diamonds, get with pearlsI ain’t trying kid the worldI ain’t got beef, when I do, I say “Get ‘Em Girls”Not a diss dawg (nope) we just heard the fronting (Heard It)Do Harlem a favor (What?) get a church or something (something)A rec center in the winter where the youth can playThey don’t even shoot the jaysell drugs, shoot and sprayI’m knownbetter, still moving deuce a dayTwo, that’s two keys, I still move the Yay (Yayo)Found a newer wayMy crew do and sayFist Fights to Shoot Outs, we won’t move away
[Chorus behind Cam’Ron talking]
All my niggas that held it down the last half a decade.My nigga Gruff, Bad 140th, 139th.Black tone, White Tone, 142nd Rell Street.And 141st, Tito, My Jamaicans, My Belegians.33 33 Polo grounds, St.Nick colonial Jurist.Lincoln, Tab, Forster, Johnson, Jeff Wagner.Wilson, East River, The 9, 145th St.Nick, 145th Broadway.Lukas, Taliban, 135th, 118th, Manhattan.134th and 8th, Powerful what’s really popping.Sarge hold your head, Freaky Seeky hold your head.The O.B.B.O., 151st Amsterdam holla at your boy.A.K. Jackie Rob, All my niggas in Harlem.Get your hustle on,Keep your muzzle strong.I know about the blocks you hustle on.
This that Harlem Music Right Here.
This that Diddy Bop, Get ready for the winter music.
That's what it is.
Killa, Dip Set,
[Cam’Ron Verse]Uh, UhYou know me dawg, i just wanna keep the peaceBut saying my name, that's only gonna lead to beefTell my niggas chill, but they wanna heat the streets (Be Easy)Or do all the records, Check-it who spit beef to heat
[Juelz Santana Verse]Everybody Welcoming this, Welcoming thatHe wasn’t welcome in the first place, how we welcome him back?Give me the Mac, let me welcome with thatTell “Mr. Rogers”, I leave his brains on the trolley trackNow prolly that
[Cam’Ron Verse]Listen, ya’ll Stop It (Stop)Know you appalled dottedBut this my call by the force prophet, all profit (all profit)Harlem Hustler (yep), I can’t at all knock it (nope)But you hard, when you go in the lord's pocket.What you offering, put it, write an offer inThey take it all, Cash, Credit, Silver, down to porcelinLook at the Porsche he’s in (look at it)Then Give them portioning (To Who?)No handicap, Annie Rag, orphan friendsFriends, but the sizzurp I’m drinking onBirds I’m thinking onGet your Kirk Franklin onWord, so you get your Ben Franklin onJust when you think it’s wrongOne blink, he’s gone (damn)
[Chorus]Father Forgive usWe gon take him to churchFather Forgive usAnd it’s the truth it hurtsFather Forgive usAnd that won’t workNo, No, No, No, No Way
[Cam’Ron 2nd verse]Yo, you try to handle usGet on the air and damage usScreaming out Harlem (huh) like you ain’t just a fan to us (Where you been at?)Well let me fill you in, now it’s a whole clan of usBlink so mad, he went and beat up CanibusZeke got shot then Zeke locked up (then)E got killed (what else?) B popped upBut B hopped up and still broke out his chestOn probation, Doe on house arrest (what up Doe)Right out the fleshSit in a house and restHe don’t pout, get him gear, in the house he fresh (Fresssh)Not that you care, just getting clear and thinkOne glare and winkEveryone wearing pinkI’m the reason that your two rings are clear (Yeh, What Else?)I’m the reason that your ear rings is square (Yeh, hear?)Now we take trips to casinos, to lovely homesYou check on Lotti’s mom, Minos, Honeycombs (Homes)You trying to fake it with cardem, pardonYou gonna leave them naked like Tarzan
[Cam'ron Talking]Kudo Love know that too.
Holler at Kudo, ask Nelly about him.
[Chorus]
[Cam’Ron 3rd verse]Yo, YoI kill diamonds, get with pearlsI ain’t trying kid the worldI ain’t got beef, when I do, I say “Get ‘Em Girls”Not a diss dawg (nope) we just heard the fronting (Heard It)Do Harlem a favor (What?) get a church or something (something)A rec center in the winter where the youth can playThey don’t even shoot the jaysell drugs, shoot and sprayI’m knownbetter, still moving deuce a dayTwo, that’s two keys, I still move the Yay (Yayo)Found a newer wayMy crew do and sayFist Fights to Shoot Outs, we won’t move away
[Chorus behind Cam’Ron talking]
All my niggas that held it down the last half a decade.My nigga Gruff, Bad 140th, 139th.Black tone, White Tone, 142nd Rell Street.And 141st, Tito, My Jamaicans, My Belegians.33 33 Polo grounds, St.Nick colonial Jurist.Lincoln, Tab, Forster, Johnson, Jeff Wagner.Wilson, East River, The 9, 145th St.Nick, 145th Broadway.Lukas, Taliban, 135th, 118th, Manhattan.134th and 8th, Powerful what’s really popping.Sarge hold your head, Freaky Seeky hold your head.The O.B.B.O., 151st Amsterdam holla at your boy.A.K. Jackie Rob, All my niggas in Harlem.Get your hustle on,Keep your muzzle strong.I know about the blocks you hustle on.
