Bun-B - Chuuch!!! Lyrics

[Intro: J. Prince (Drake)]
Aah, yeeaaah!
2010!
And we still rolling.
You know Bun...
My dad used to tell me...
Every time he thought he knew it all...
Something new would come up!
So at this time let's welcome...
Drake! (Aaah!)
The newest member... to the family!
Whom... my son... J. S. Prince... discovered.
Make no mistake... the arm is behind us!
Now Bun!
I've been labeled as a quiet storm...
And it maybe true!
But I've been watching a genius... at work... on this album!
And without further do...
Yo Pimp!
Give us your blessings!
CHUUCH!

[Bun B:]
Yeah! - I'm back baby and better than I ever was (was!)
I got the streets on fire! - So forget a buzz! (buzz!)
I ain't tripping on sounds scan a beat DS
It's easy to find with or without your GPS. (S!)
And now we riding next - Biden (Biden!) - on Obama ('Bama!)
Go ask the hustlers! - The gangstas! (gangstas!) - Ask your mama! (mama!)
And they'll tell you the best that ever did it is still in
Here - doing it, you can f*ck with it. (f*ck with it!)
And I'm a hit it on the head with a hammer. (hammer!)
Rep-ing H-town like five slam a jam;
Am I hard enough? - Am I real enough? - Am I ready?
Bro well you already know - on your march, set; ready? - Go!

[Chorus: Female singing]
I came to tell the truth,
The whole truth and nothing but the truuuuuuuth. (tellin' that, bitch!)
I came to represent for the South
In the streets and in the boooooooooth! (hold up!)
I came from the bottom to the top
And I'm out here doing my thaaaaaaang. (that's it!)
So if you're tryna get it like I get it
Let the congregation siiiiiiiiing! (CHUUCH!)

[Bun B:]
Yeah! - We back baby and better then we ever was (was!)
It's UGK, so quit acting like we never was. (was!)
You see the group is too trill (trill!) - and in effect! ('fect!)
If Rap-A-Lot is rolling with us (with!) - we in to wreak? (wreak!)
So ask him! Ask Hova! (Hova!) - Ask Diddy! (Diddy!)
Go ask Yeezy! (Yeezy!) - Jeezy! (Jeezy!) - Ask Fiddy! (Fiddy!)
And they'll tell you I'm through when I spit it
It's still in here - doing it, you can't f*ck with it. (f*ck with it!)
And I'm a hit it in the chest with the Nina (Nina!)
Reping H-Town like James Prince Senior. (Ohhhh, yeeeeah!)
Am I hard enough? - Am I real enough? Am I ready?
Bro well you already know - on your march, set; ready? - Go!

[Chorus]

[Bun B:]
Yeah! (yeah!) - It's back baby and better than it ever was (was!)
That Dirty South shit, that you can only get from us! (us!)
That H-town, slow down, chop the screw music! (music!)
And it ain't goin' nowhere! - So get used to it! (to it!)
Go ask Trae! - Ask Paul Wall! Ask Ro! (Ro!)
Go ask Koopa! Ask Slim! - They already know! (know!)
And they'll tell you they ready to represent it
It's still in here - doing it, you can f*ck with it! (f*ck with it!)
And I'm a hit 'em low! - Chop 'em at the knee! (knee!)
Rep'ing PAT like a young Pimp C! (C!)
Am I hard enough? - Am I real enough? Am I ready?
Bro well you already know - on your march, set; ready? - Go!

[Chorus x2]