McEnroe - Bday Chk From Jsus lyrics

[Hook] "Holy are you Holy are you There is no God but you There is no God but you Praise be the Lord" [Verse One] I got a check for my birthday from the man himself Kind of like getting cash cause it can not bounce It arrived a day late but I wasn't offended It's an extra little bonus when the party has ended Then I Sit and think about how I'll spend it And I haven't corresponded much with Him in a minute Still He Won't convince me to give church another go round Or hit the shift key to capitalize a pronoun Still it was nice so I jettied to the bank Get the cash in my hand and cop some Cutty Ranks Those smutty mags Nobody thanks I'm bloody bad but that's an ugly wa*k A double bag I double bag, cut rank and go And everybody's mad till I get the thank you note Trying to find a reason for what's in the mail that day Got a check from Jesus And now there's Hell to pay "Holy are you Holy are you There is no God but you There is no God but you Praise be the Lord"