Brian G - When I Get to Heaven lyrics

[Verse 1] Listen to the preacher man But are you talkin' to me? I can't here ya with a mouth full of pigs feet Thy shouldn't eat the swine flesh 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 a** kicked By so-called Christians and Catholics But I'mma watch 'em burn in the fire See I'mma G that's why I ain't in ya choir Cause I see, cause I know The church ain't nothin' but a fashion show Get the devil do a one-eighty-seven [Hook] And they won't call me a n***a When I Get To Heaven [Verse 2] Your waitin' for the devil to come from 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 couldn't pay my tithe Do I hafta 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** with his motha Is that your edition? Is that your religion? Black men you gotta make a decision Cause God is comin' on day number seven [Hook] [Verse 3] The same white man that threw me in the slamma He bombed a church in Alabama So if I co*ked the hammer God won't mind If I have to k** the human swine Cause God is a k**a 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-van But Elijah's got a plan Got the white man screamin', "Damn, that Farrakhan" Cause one day these babies'll up rise Much more than bow ties and bean pies Kickin' knowledge at the Seven-Eleven [Hook] ...But when it come to standin' up We find a convenient excuse, to lay down Back away from struggle