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Jahn Dough - Opening Sermon Lyrics



Jahn Dough - Opening Sermon Lyrics
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Lose yourself to find yourself
Then we, follow that direction
Catch this blessing in the Bible Belt
Pray through all transgressions
You can form Voltron
Nigga, still won't be that weapon
Put it down, let 'em know
Ain't no half steppin, patna
Imma break em off proper
Money flippin is the mantra
In the belly of the wild things
Gotta eat with the monsters
Got me working,
Hands and feet hurting
Sweatin in the fields as a servant
Trying to avoid the serpent
But I'm skipping every service
You on that forbidden fruit
Or your divine purpose
Don't be scared of the truth
That means freedom coming next
And I'll be forever blessed
Unill my last...
Searching for some peace,
But we adapt to stay alive
I don't fear the words of men
I don seen the gods cry
Looked death right in the eye
I'll be damned I survived
I been rollin down the river
I been riding up stream
I don heard the devil whisper
I don heard the angles sing
Pitch perfect harmonies
In life's melodies
Loving endlessly
As I'm looking for some...
Ayo, Ayo
But alone in the silence
Ayo Ayo
Is a scary place to be
Ayo Ayo
And I'm trying to chase a dream
But these nightmares follow me
Ayo Ayo
I'm just trying to find my way
And fulfill the prophecy
Don't forget to breathe
I just want my pot of gold
I just want my pockets fat
I just wanna see the world
Take it all and bring it back
I just want my pot of gold
I just want my pockets fat
I just wanna see the world
Take it all and bring it back
I just want my pot of gold
I just want my pockets fat
I just wanna see the world
Take it all and bring it back
To where we at
Where we at?
Where we at?
Yea, right here in that ahht
Where we at?
Where we at?
Yea, somewhere in the aht.
Where we at?
Where we at?
Yea, somewhere in the aht.
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English

Lose yourself to find yourself
Then we, follow that direction
Catch this blessing in the Bible Belt
Pray through all transgressions
You can form Voltron
Nigga, still won't be that weapon
Put it down, let 'em know
Ain't no half steppin, patna
Imma break em off proper
Money flippin is the mantra
In the belly of the wild things
Gotta eat with the monsters
Got me working,
Hands and feet hurting
Sweatin in the fields as a servant
Trying to avoid the serpent
But I'm skipping every service
You on that forbidden fruit
Or your divine purpose
Don't be scared of the truth
That means freedom coming next
And I'll be forever blessed
Unill my last...
Searching for some peace,
But we adapt to stay alive
I don't fear the words of men
I don seen the gods cry
Looked death right in the eye
I'll be damned I survived
I been rollin down the river
I been riding up stream
I don heard the devil whisper
I don heard the angles sing
Pitch perfect harmonies
In life's melodies
Loving endlessly
As I'm looking for some...
Ayo, Ayo
But alone in the silence
Ayo Ayo
Is a scary place to be
Ayo Ayo
And I'm trying to chase a dream
But these nightmares follow me
Ayo Ayo
I'm just trying to find my way
And fulfill the prophecy
Don't forget to breathe
I just want my pot of gold
I just want my pockets fat
I just wanna see the world
Take it all and bring it back
I just want my pot of gold
I just want my pockets fat
I just wanna see the world
Take it all and bring it back
I just want my pot of gold
I just want my pockets fat
I just wanna see the world
Take it all and bring it back
To where we at
Where we at?
Where we at?
Yea, right here in that ahht
Where we at?
Where we at?
Yea, somewhere in the aht.
Where we at?
Where we at?
Yea, somewhere in the aht.
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Writer: Miles Franklin, Devin Parhms
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Performed By: Jahn Dough
Language: English
Length: 2:23
Written by: Miles Franklin, Devin Parhms
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