Raise Hell
Yey, good Lord
Mama say she gonna lose me
Ha-ha-ha huh
She pray the angles out on duty
Ha-ha-ha huh
Preacher can't even rebuke me
Ha-ha-ha huh
No-ooo-oh-wah
Born a sinner and I'm bout to sin again tonight
You gonna have to forgive me, yeah-eah
(Ohhhhh-oooo-ohhhhh)
I'ma raise hell until I reach heaven's door
You gonna have to forgive me, yeah-eah
(Ohhhhh-oooo-ohhhhh)
I'ma raise hell until I reach heaven's door
Hey-ay-ay-yay-ay yeah
(Hey hey hey)
Hey-ay-ay-yay-ay yeah
(Hey hey hey)
If I want to birth a nation
I gotta get love off that auction block
We wrote our proclamation
This is Martin on mountain tops
He protest for the press
That boy's shucking and jiving
(Oh is that your chief?)
I see she ducking and hiding
My daddy did it for meals but that's just not who I am
Nat Turner's revolt, I won't preach Uncle Sam
I only preach for the hood, I only preach for the fam
I pray they sing a new song
I pray this song is that jam
Mama say she gonna lose me
Ha-ha-ha huh
She pray the angles out on duty
Ha-ha-ha huh
Preacher can't even rebuke me
Ha-ha-ha huh
No-ooo-oh-wah
Born a sinner and I'm bout to sin again tonight
You gonna have to forgive me, yeah-eah
(Ohhhhh-oooo-ohhhhh)
I'ma raise hell until I reach heaven's door
You gonna have to forgive me, yeah-eah
(Ohhhhh-oooo-ohhhhh)
I'ma raise hell until I reach heaven's door
Hey-ay-ay-yay-ay yeah
(Hey hey hey)
Hey-ay-ay-yay-ay yeah
(Hey hey hey)
I smoke a seven (?)
I am in heaven in bliss
I am as high as a kite
I am the truth and the light
Angels directing my way
Enemies all hail today
The devil that had his way with me, well he will not conquer today
Rolling and joking and smoking with Jesus and all his disciples
I'm running with gangsters, not angels, nobody killing they rivals
Rolling my joints on my bible
No (?) rifle
I am a blessing today
I am not stressing today
High and I'm holy
Holy ghost step in the way, hey
Mama say she gonna lose me, yeah
Ha-ha-ha huh
She pray the angles out on duty, yeah
Ha-ha-ha huh
Preacher can't even rebuke me, yeah
Ha-ha-ha huh
No-ooo-oh-wah
Born a sinner and I'm bout to sin again tonight
You gonna have to forgive me
(Ohhhhh-oooo-ohhhhh)
I'ma raise hell until I reach heaven's door
You gonna have to forgive me
(Ohhhhh-oooo-ohhhhh)
I'ma raise hell until I reach heaven's door
Oh-yeah
(Hey hey hey)
Oh, squad
(Hey hey hey)
(Yeaahhh, I just wanna dance)
She didn't, come to, hear me, preach
She just wanna dance, yeah
She didn't, come to, hear me, preach
She just wanna dance, yeah
She don't, wanna, hear me, preach
She just wanna dance, lord
She don't, wanna, hear me, preach
She just wanna dance, go and dance shorty
Go and dance shorty, yeah
Eh Eh Chuch (yeahhh)
Church, church, church (whew ohhhh)
They just wanna dance and, I'm gonna let em (yeah)
They just wanna dance and, I'm gonna
(Break the music, come on)
They just wanna dance and, I'm gonna let em (yeah)
They just wanna dance and, I'm gonna let em (ay ay ayyy)
You-You make me wanna
Mama say she gonna lose me
Ha-ha-ha huh
She pray the angles out on duty
Ha-ha-ha huh
Preacher can't even rebuke me
Ha-ha-ha huh
No-ooo-oh-wah
Born a sinner and I'm bout to sin again tonight
You gonna have to forgive me, yeah-eah
(Ohhhhh-oooo-ohhhhh)
I'ma raise hell until I reach heaven's door
You gonna have to forgive me, yeah-eah
(Ohhhhh-oooo-ohhhhh)
I'ma raise hell until I reach heaven's door
Hey-ay-ay-yay-ay yeah
(Hey hey hey)
Hey-ay-ay-yay-ay yeah
(Hey hey hey)
If I want to birth a nation
I gotta get love off that auction block
We wrote our proclamation
This is Martin on mountain tops
He protest for the press
That boy's shucking and jiving
(Oh is that your chief?)
I see she ducking and hiding
My daddy did it for meals but that's just not who I am
Nat Turner's revolt, I won't preach Uncle Sam
I only preach for the hood, I only preach for the fam
I pray they sing a new song
I pray this song is that jam
Mama say she gonna lose me
Ha-ha-ha huh
She pray the angles out on duty
Ha-ha-ha huh
Preacher can't even rebuke me
Ha-ha-ha huh
No-ooo-oh-wah
Born a sinner and I'm bout to sin again tonight
You gonna have to forgive me, yeah-eah
(Ohhhhh-oooo-ohhhhh)
I'ma raise hell until I reach heaven's door
You gonna have to forgive me, yeah-eah
(Ohhhhh-oooo-ohhhhh)
I'ma raise hell until I reach heaven's door
Hey-ay-ay-yay-ay yeah
(Hey hey hey)
Hey-ay-ay-yay-ay yeah
(Hey hey hey)
I smoke a seven (?)
I am in heaven in bliss
I am as high as a kite
I am the truth and the light
Angels directing my way
Enemies all hail today
The devil that had his way with me, well he will not conquer today
Rolling and joking and smoking with Jesus and all his disciples
I'm running with gangsters, not angels, nobody killing they rivals
Rolling my joints on my bible
No (?) rifle
I am a blessing today
I am not stressing today
High and I'm holy
Holy ghost step in the way, hey
Mama say she gonna lose me, yeah
Ha-ha-ha huh
She pray the angles out on duty, yeah
Ha-ha-ha huh
Preacher can't even rebuke me, yeah
Ha-ha-ha huh
No-ooo-oh-wah
Born a sinner and I'm bout to sin again tonight
You gonna have to forgive me
(Ohhhhh-oooo-ohhhhh)
I'ma raise hell until I reach heaven's door
You gonna have to forgive me
(Ohhhhh-oooo-ohhhhh)
I'ma raise hell until I reach heaven's door
Oh-yeah
(Hey hey hey)
Oh, squad
(Hey hey hey)
(Yeaahhh, I just wanna dance)
She didn't, come to, hear me, preach
She just wanna dance, yeah
She didn't, come to, hear me, preach
She just wanna dance, yeah
She don't, wanna, hear me, preach
She just wanna dance, lord
She don't, wanna, hear me, preach
She just wanna dance, go and dance shorty
Go and dance shorty, yeah
Eh Eh Chuch (yeahhh)
Church, church, church (whew ohhhh)
They just wanna dance and, I'm gonna let em (yeah)
They just wanna dance and, I'm gonna
(Break the music, come on)
They just wanna dance and, I'm gonna let em (yeah)
They just wanna dance and, I'm gonna let em (ay ay ayyy)
You-You make me wanna
Credits
Writer(s): William James Stokes, Bryan Stovall, Jabari Manu Rayford, Robert Woolridge
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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