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P. Muna - New Religion Lyrics



P. Muna - New Religion Lyrics




I'm about to go and start a new religion
Droppin' gospel verses filled with bad decisions
No preacher speak, police to tell me what is mine
My worship hangs like mercy from a clothes line

I'm about to go and start a new religion
Call up Mother mary and her baddest bitches
My jesus piece is bleedin like its crucified
Smoke up in the ghost and praise the most high

Never Bow
Stand and pray
Momma taught me better
Swore I'd never pay for sex
But then I went and bought alexis

'Ah yea never settled
I'm a diamond under pressure
And I Championed my mental
Left and right I see the devil
Oh' lord

Sick of scripture
Too much liquor in my system
Someone please pray for my liver
Last supper's at the villa

Oh yea. Oh yea! Noo nooo

I'm lord. I'm free
Yea. I'm always fly
But I never tried

If war, takes me
The doors are suicide
But I've never died

I'm about to go and start a new religion
Droppin' gospel verses filled with bad decisions
No preacher speak, police to tell me what is mine
My worship hangs like mercy from a clothes line

I'm about to go and start a new religion
Call up Mother mary and her baddest bitches
My jesus piece is bleedin like its crucified
Smoke up in the ghost and praise the most high

Never rest
Fake my death
Pillows in my coffin
I might rise again on Easter
Christmas, Kwanzaa
I got options

Left your bitch up on the altar
With permission from her father
I don't sign my life to no one
I don't practice no precaution

I kill every line for the profit
Never break meditate in a mosh pit
I sleep with IV's up in Hospice
I creep with a clea-Ver in Compton
30 racks in the back of the passenger

Jacked up on Captain. N Playing with matches
Roll on a Cap. To the bass and the Clap
Til I'm trippin on Battery Acid

I'm lord. I'm free
Yea. I'm always fly
But I never tried

If war, takes me
The doors are suicide
But I've never died

I'm about to go and start a new religion
Droppin' gospel verses filled with bad decisions
No preacher speak, police to tell me what is mine
My worship hangs like mercy from a clothes line

I'm about to go and start a new religion
Call up Mother mary and her baddest bitches
My jesus piece is bleedin like its crucified
Smoke up in the ghost and praise the most high

DO YOU EVER FEEL SO INVINCIBLE

THAT THE GOOD LORD WOULDN'T EVEN DEAR TO CROSS YOU

CUZ DAMN I FEEL LIKE NO ONE CAN TOUCH ME
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I'm about to go and start a new religion
Droppin' gospel verses filled with bad decisions
No preacher speak, police to tell me what is mine
My worship hangs like mercy from a clothes line

I'm about to go and start a new religion
Call up Mother mary and her baddest bitches
My jesus piece is bleedin like its crucified
Smoke up in the ghost and praise the most high

Never Bow
Stand and pray
Momma taught me better
Swore I'd never pay for sex
But then I went and bought alexis

'Ah yea never settled
I'm a diamond under pressure
And I Championed my mental
Left and right I see the devil
Oh' lord

Sick of scripture
Too much liquor in my system
Someone please pray for my liver
Last supper's at the villa

Oh yea. Oh yea! Noo nooo

I'm lord. I'm free
Yea. I'm always fly
But I never tried

If war, takes me
The doors are suicide
But I've never died

I'm about to go and start a new religion
Droppin' gospel verses filled with bad decisions
No preacher speak, police to tell me what is mine
My worship hangs like mercy from a clothes line

I'm about to go and start a new religion
Call up Mother mary and her baddest bitches
My jesus piece is bleedin like its crucified
Smoke up in the ghost and praise the most high

Never rest
Fake my death
Pillows in my coffin
I might rise again on Easter
Christmas, Kwanzaa
I got options

Left your bitch up on the altar
With permission from her father
I don't sign my life to no one
I don't practice no precaution

I kill every line for the profit
Never break meditate in a mosh pit
I sleep with IV's up in Hospice
I creep with a clea-Ver in Compton
30 racks in the back of the passenger

Jacked up on Captain. N Playing with matches
Roll on a Cap. To the bass and the Clap
Til I'm trippin on Battery Acid

I'm lord. I'm free
Yea. I'm always fly
But I never tried

If war, takes me
The doors are suicide
But I've never died

I'm about to go and start a new religion
Droppin' gospel verses filled with bad decisions
No preacher speak, police to tell me what is mine
My worship hangs like mercy from a clothes line

I'm about to go and start a new religion
Call up Mother mary and her baddest bitches
My jesus piece is bleedin like its crucified
Smoke up in the ghost and praise the most high

DO YOU EVER FEEL SO INVINCIBLE

THAT THE GOOD LORD WOULDN'T EVEN DEAR TO CROSS YOU

CUZ DAMN I FEEL LIKE NO ONE CAN TOUCH ME
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Writer: Prosper Mbongue-Muna
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Performed By: P. Muna
Language: English
Length: 3:30
Written by: Prosper Mbongue-Muna

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