ฟังเพลงWriting a Gospel Play (Explicit)

Writing a Gospel Play (Explicit) - Various Artists/Larry Owens/L Morgan Lee/James Jackson Jr./Jason Veasey/Antwayn Hopper/John-Michael Lyles/John-Andrew Morrison/Michael Jackson

Lyrics by：Michael R. Jackson

Composed by：Michael R. Jackson

Writing a gospel play

Writing a gospel play

Writing a gospel play

'Cause that's what the people want

Okay show title show me how to

Pray a spiritual urban drama

Jesus never fails

As long as you keep prayin'

Jesus never fails

You think my a*s is playin'

Shaneatha michele I done made some tater salad

Come on now I done put my foot in this

Uh uh aunt patty I love me some tater salad

And I'm hungry as hizz ell

Your fast behind ain't hungry for nothin'

But a crack rock and a stripper pole

Girl go wash your hand

Aunt patty only gawd can judge me and

He seemed quite impressed so don't come for me

Ha ha ha ha

Unless I twirl for you

Chele what wrong baby

You ain't eatin' up your tater salad

Oh aunt patty how can

I eat tater salad when there's no ring on my finger

Michele girl you better forget

About that ring and learn to drop

It like it's hot ga ga ga ga ga ga

Fix it Jesus

I did everything I was supposed to

I stayed in school I kept my legs closed

I was faithful and paid my tithes and offering

'Cause mark 12 and 17 says

Render unto caesar what is

Caesar's and render unto gawd what is gawd's'

Gawd said 'bitch better have my money right here'

Girl if you don't sat down

I'mma pop you in the face

With one of my world famous patty pies

Did somebody say patty pie

'Cause I'm hungry as hizz ell

I wore flesh colored stockings

I got a perm then a wig that

I put on top of that perm as a protective style

I became a high powered vice president of a bank

But I'm still so so lonely

Oh baby rest your head on aunt patty bosom

When is it my turn to walk into a room and say

It's married now miss celie'

Welp have you prayed

I get down on my black knees every night

I know what I do down on my black knees girl

Well if you gettin' down on your knees and the

Lord ain't blessin' you the

Way you think he ought to

Then maybe you don't know how to pray

Maybe you don't know how to pray

Maybe you don't know how to pray

In times like these

You gotta get down on your knees

And ask him for the words you should say

And I know you feel like your cousin

Shaneatha doin' better than you

'Cause she be out there prostituting

Herself to all these men who be touching

Her on the vagina and I know you feel

Like your cousin sherae doin' better than you

'Cause she got the money to build herself

A chateau in atlanta but remember proverbs

31 and 10 says who can find a virtuous

Woman for her price is far above rubies

So keep your knees bent in prayer and the

Lord thy God will send you a lightskin

Man with no education who'll put you in

The split level mansion of your dreams chele

Aunt patty all I really want is a ring

Maybe the devil got your a*s

In a sling ga ga ga ga

On days like these it's like you're up on the trapeze

And you

Don't know what these stupid paper doll characters should sing

Jesus never fails