francs, yens, cowrie shells, dollar bills Or is it the mindstate that's ill? Creating crime rates to fill the new prisons they build Over money and religion there
if indeed you're prepared This is the shape of things to come This is the shape of things to come Yes y'all Yes y'all Yes y'all Yes y'all
thug holiday If it wasn't for, all these killings, all these conflicts in religions Muslims, Jews, and Christians would know that They are all God's children And there
proposition But the enemy I see wears a cloak of decency All non-believers and men stealers talkin' in the name of religion And there's a slow, there
, or is this just a bad dream, no this is nightmare, but truth as hell, hell is on earth, hear the satanic spell, i gotta do something but what can i do, wow there
this day they show no remorse Their idea of parental guidance, would be to always use force What makes this tale all the more gory Is that this song is
see it's not so easy Opposing good 'n' bad as he did? Forced to fight with law and order In the name of God to slaughter What is religion - shit in
anyway that never happened Because , one day... Religion came to stay Oh yeah, religion come to stay Oh yeah, bad vibes they've gone all away Religion came to stay All
I don't care where you're going, I don't care what you say, What your religion is Baby, I just wanna tell you where the action is, hey, hey, hey, hey
baked people on the bus (people on the bus) There's a little bit of fruitcake left in everyone of us --spoken: "religion! religion! oh, there's
back to the country road I don't know, yea, y'all, y'all ready to roll again? Wuss up, let's ride then, ah, yup, hit 'em Way before platinum there was
you ready, just tell me don't breath will you forgive me 'cause I didn't believe? all I know is that... [Chorus-Peter Gunz] when it's my time to go all
Fast love in your eyes It's more than enough Had some bad love Some fast love is all that I've got on my mind Ooh baby What's there to think about baby
ahead and grab one This is what they're there for Life is breezy When you're on the run Go ahead and grab one This is what they're there for
to be impatient for we all hate standing in line and when the farm is good and bought you'll be there without a thought and eternity my friend, is a long
sweet little religion My sweet little religion, you mean everything to me My sweet little religion My sweet little religion, how does it feel? My sweet little religion My sweet little religion
things the way, your way, your way I'm getting no reaction, that ain't no joke I've had bad religions shoved down my throat Rich man, poor man, fat man, thin All
your man's on tour, your spending up his advances Your friends ain't shit, all they do is drink, smoke and suck dick The whole projects is trapped in