Lyrics Take Em to Church - Cam’ron , Juelz Santana , Un Kasa
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,
Uh
You
know
me
dawg,
i
just
wanna
keep
the
peace
But
saying
my
name,
that's
only
gonna
lead
to
beef
Tell
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
that
He
wasn't
welcome
in
the
first
place,
how
we
welcome
him
back?
Give
me
the
Mac,
let
me
welcome
with
that
Tell?
Mr.
Rogers?,
I
leave
his
brains
on
the
trolley
track
Now
prolly
that
[Cam'Ron
Verse]
Listen,
ya'll
Stop
It
(Stop)
Know
you
appalled
dotted
But
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
floor,
pop
dance?
What
you
offering,
put
it,
write
an
offer
in
They
take
it
all,
Cash,
Credit,
Silver,
down
to
porcelin
Look
at
the
Porsche
he's
in
(look
at
it)
Then
Give
them
portioning
(To
Who?)
No
handicap,
Annie
Rag,
orphan
friends
Friends,
but
the
sizzurp
I'm
drinking
on
Birds
I'm
thinking
on
Get
your
Kirk
Franklin
on
Word,
so
you
get
your
Ben
Franklin
on
Just
when
you
think
it's
wrong
One
blink,
he's
gone
(damn)
[Chorus]
Father
Forgive
us
We
gon
take
him
to
church
Father
Forgive
us
And
it's
the
truth
it
hurts
Father
Forgive
us
And
that
won't
work
No,
No,
No,
No,
No
Way
[Cam'Ron
2nd
verse]
Yo,
you
try
to
handle
us
Get
on
the
air
and
damage
us
Screaming
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
us
Blink
so
mad,
he
went
and
beat
up
Canibus
Zeke
got
shot
then
Zeke
locked
up
(then)
E
got
killed
(what
else?)
B
popped
up
But
B
hopped
up
and
still
broke
out
his
chest
On
probation,
Doe
on
house
arrest
(what
up
Doe)
Right
out
the
flesh
Sit
in
a
house
and
rest
He
don't
pout,
get
him
gear,
in
the
house
he
fresh
(Fresssh)
Not
that
you
care,
just
getting
clear
and
think
One
glare
and
wink
Everyone
wearing
pink
I'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
homes
You
check
on
Lotti's
mom,
Minos,
Honeycombs
(Homes)
You
trying
to
fake
it
with
cardem,
pardon
You
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,
Yo
I
kill
diamonds,
get
with
pearls
I
ain't
trying
kid
the
world
I
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
play
They
don't
even
shoot
the
jay
Sell
drugs,
shoot
and
spray
I'm
knownbetter,
still
moving
deuce
a
day
Two,
that's
two
keys,
I
still
move
the
Yay
(Yayo)
Found
a
newer
way
My
crew
do
and
say
Fist
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.
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