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ice cube – when i get to heaven lyrics

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[ice cube]:d-mn, so you still out here waitin, huh?]
{reverand}:mmmhmmm
[so you don’t mind if i go on ‘n take this watch and the, car keys?]
{nah, jesus’ll give me another one}
[aight den, cool]

(dog barks while he starts car and drives off)

listen to the preacher man,
but are you talkin’ to me?
i can’t here ya with a mouth full of pigs feet,
pry’ shouldn’t eat the swine fless,
ya body is a mess, but ya blessed,
with the father, son, spirit, and the holy ghost,
but my whole neighborhood is comatose,
lookin’ for survival,
the devil made you a slave,
and he gave you a bible,
four hundered years of gettin’ our -ss kicked,
by so-called christians and catholics,
but i’mma watch ’em burn in the fi-re,
see i’mma g that’s why i ain’t in ya choi-r,
’cause i see, ’cause i know,
the church ain’t nothin’ but a fashion show,
get the devil do a one-eighty-seven,
and they won’t call me a n-gg-,
when i get to heaven,

your waitin’ for the devil to come form the ground,
clown, take a look around,
just look at the cross that the priest is holdin’,
a beast, in sheeps clothin’,
but i’m rollin’,
with that knowledge itself,
’cause heaven ain’t just wealth,
so mister preacher,
if i can’t pay my tide,
do i haf’ta wait outside?
white man, please take another look,
’cause we couldn’t be readin’ out the same book,
’cause you’s a crook, and i’m a brotha,
king james had s-x with his motha,
is that your edition? is that your religion?
black man you gotta make a decision,
’cause god is comin’ on day number seven,
and they won’t call me a n-gg-,
when i get to heaven,

the same white man that put me in the slamma,
he bombed a church in alabama,
so if i c-cked the hammer god won’t mind,
if i have to kill the human swine,
’cause god is a killa from the start,
why you think, noah had to build his arc,
and god is a man from his feet to his hair,
that’s why you say amen, after each and every prayer,
i just stare at the church man,
spendin’ more money on the “church-ban”,
buddy lodges’ got a plan,
had the white man screamin’,”d-mn, that fair-i-can,”
’cause one day these babies’ll up rise,
much more than bow ties and levis,
kickin knowledge at the seven-eleven,
and they won’t call me a n-gg-,
when i get to heaven,

…..but when it come to standin’ up, we find a convenient excuse, to lay down, back away from struggle.



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