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Skillz - "Pastor Skillz"
Lyrics to Pastor Skillz : "And wed like to thank our junior ushers for doing such a wonderful job, look at em ... Pastor Skillzs last sermon with us today. But its not a sad time its a wonderful and joyous occassion. Pastor Skillzs last sermon ... Pastor Skillz." Before our presentation Id like to thank the members of the congregation For being patient This morning I got a lil somethin to say How many of yall woke up and didnt even feel like comin down here' Well, Brother James, its a shame I know youre sitting there, and all youre worried about is your football game Well, me and the Lord, we worry about some things Like you in the parking lot, smoking on your rock cocaine (Say what') Man, everybody know it And if your mom cant read the announcements faster Ima hafta let her go And Sister Alice, you late Cause dont think I dont see you stealin out my collection plate Yall dont hear me ... cause if you did, youd pray I told you Cause if you do it in the dark, its gonna come to the day And Brother Todd, I know that times is hard Ask the church for help, you aint gotta steal money from your job You cant cheat, cause the man up above aint no sense stealing if ya gonna blow it at strip clubs An Sister Keisha, dont look in his direction He wouldnt be at your strip club if his wife gave him some affection The choir need to sing a song for yall This morning I need to know what is wrong with yall Satans swinging his swords again Sister Kim keyed up the door to my Benz Now the teacher said I got to reach you Somebody said "Pastor, teach" so Im preach Thats what I came to do And Lord knows, Sister Williams, we all need to pray for you You cant do this, I knew you was ghetto If backsliding was a sport, youd have a gold medal The dinners you sold last week was cold And the fish you fried was two weeks old I know you did it, so go on and admit it Half the choir aint here, cause they home sick Yall my people, but I know ya well We in some troubling times, it aint hard to tell But some a yall are goin to hell If you keep leaving Bible study to watch Dave Chappelle Lord knows I love ya brothers deep But dont sit in the pew if you been smokin weed I know youre saying "Pastor, " But Lord, Ima tell it like it GI is And Sister Gladys, ya need to repent Cause when I call your house, I hear 50 Cent This house is in a mess We got some problems in here that we need to address And the ushers I shouldnt have to mention You so busy dancing to Usher to pay attention And Brother Wayne, you cant take the sound You bootleggin services and sellin em downtown What am I gonna do' I can lead you to the door, I cant take you through Now bear with me, its almost over I gotta speak on it, yall, and get the dirt off my shoulder Im a city ['], so you gotta get it clear Deacon Smiths been having affair for twenty-two years Some a yall is doin wrong But Im gonna go on, I told ya I wasnt gonna hold ya long Now I aint got much more to say Me and Tony goin to Shaunies, we gonna miss the buffet [ Pastor Skillz Lyrics ]
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