Church in tha Jungle Lyrics
[Hook: Sevin]
Church in the jungle, pray for my hood
We bring the good news where it isn't good
Revival in the land of the homicide
I keep my Bible in my hand where the mamas fly
Church in the jungle, pray for my hood
We bring the good news where it isn't good
Revival in the land of the homicide
I keep my Bible in my hand where the drama thrives
[Verse 1: Sevin]
I swing through west side with the Word in the juke
Top down, blow the brain out the ride yup, murder the coup
We turn it up 'til we burnin' the soup
Just me and my dawgs, turnin' hooch
The whole squad brindle, MOB symbol on the back of the jeans
And the faculty in back of me is actually kings
Apply pressure 'til they crack at the seams
They say the gift's grimy, well at least the package is clean
He gave the law but I disobeyed it
By His grace reconnected, I was dislocated
Thank God that a nigga made it
I am the devil's problem, I am forever mobbin', figure eight it
The enemy be putting a lot of energy into bringing an end to me
But it ends up being vain, they must be mentally insane
I rep the Trinity, before they finish me
The industry is gon' remember Jesus' name
[Hook: Sevin]
Church in the jungle, pray for my hood
We bring the good news where it isn't good
Revival in the land of the homicide
I keep my Bible in my hand where the mamas fly
Church in the jungle, pray for my hood
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We bring the good news where it isn't good
Revival in the land of the homicide
I keep my Bible in my hand where the drama thrives
[Verse 2: Faith Pettis]
You can find me on that blacktop, hoodie on, black socks
Where they push that crack rock and always keep a fat Glock
I ain't scared, it's the streets that I'm charged with
They be hurtin' and them streets is where the scars sit
I'm whipping the coke, you broke, you pushing assault
Now I keep my [schedule?] wrapped up pushing this hope
To the people that's broke, mentally and physically low
Looking for mo', devil try to block, I kick in the door
Reaching for souls, real faith got us stretching these loans
To keep us straight like the starch in your clothes
It's the MOB, hardened solder, we ain't made to fold
We the clay, He's the potter, Jesus made the mold to save our souls
We on the road, Jesus [?], better check the scrolls
We on the same narrow path the disciples rode
They had church in the wild if you didn't know
It's the MOB Hooked On God if you didn't know
[Hook: Sevin]
Church in the jungle, pray for my hood
We bring the good news where it isn't good
Revival in the land of the homicide
I keep my Bible in my hand where the mamas fly
Church in the jungle, pray for my hood
We bring the good news where it isn't good
Revival in the land of the homicide
I keep my Bible in my hand where the drama thrives
