Religion Songtext
von Steve Harvey
Religion Songtext
My mama raised us up believin′ in Heaven and Hell
That was the thing at my house, Heaven and Hell
Now, my conversation is about Jesus
Now, I ain't, I ain′t knockin', I ain't preachin′ to you
You believe whatever you wanna believe
I′m down with all religions
I'm just tellin′ you what was goin' on at my house
So that′s what I kept with me, and that's what work for me
But I ain′t knockin' what you do, you got another faith
If that's what workin′ with you, stick with it
And don′t let nobody come by your house on Saturday mornin'
And change your mind either
I′m just tellin' you what was goin′ on at the Harvey house
I mean, I'm down with-, uh, if you Muslim, hey, I′m with you
You know, you know, you know, السلام عليكم
Whatever y'all say, you know, hey
You Catholic, hey, sprinkle, sprinkle, you know
You Jehovah Witness, that's fine with me too, you know
Just give me a call ′fore you come by
Get tired of y′all surprisin' my ass every Saturday mornin′
I might wanna have a lil' surprise waitin′ on y'all sometime, you know
Come to the door butt naked with a shotgun in my hand
Have them doin′ Watchtowers strolled all down the street
That was the thing at my house, Heaven and Hell
Now, my conversation is about Jesus
Now, I ain't, I ain′t knockin', I ain't preachin′ to you
You believe whatever you wanna believe
I′m down with all religions
I'm just tellin′ you what was goin' on at my house
So that′s what I kept with me, and that's what work for me
But I ain′t knockin' what you do, you got another faith
If that's what workin′ with you, stick with it
And don′t let nobody come by your house on Saturday mornin'
And change your mind either
I′m just tellin' you what was goin′ on at the Harvey house
I mean, I'm down with-, uh, if you Muslim, hey, I′m with you
You know, you know, you know, السلام عليكم
Whatever y'all say, you know, hey
You Catholic, hey, sprinkle, sprinkle, you know
You Jehovah Witness, that's fine with me too, you know
Just give me a call ′fore you come by
Get tired of y′all surprisin' my ass every Saturday mornin′
I might wanna have a lil' surprise waitin′ on y'all sometime, you know
Come to the door butt naked with a shotgun in my hand
Have them doin′ Watchtowers strolled all down the street
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