You Gon Learn (Early Service)

[Intro: Woman and Chamillionaire]

Cause each and every day that you stay away

Breaks my achin' heart in two

And it's causing to pray oh baby

Uhh, let me talk to my congregation

They tell me the money talk so let's get some communication

It took forever but you've been patient

The negative liars tryin' to hinder the reputation

Just know your troubles won't be forsaken

They tell me the money talks so just pay me with conversation

Everything has a price if you don't know what you'd pay for your life

Know what you pay for your life, you gonna learn tonight

[Hook: Chamillionaire]

This is where you learn how to win

The congregation is here, let the conversation begin (Amen)

Turn your scriptures to page ten

Cause loyalty is everything and flip floppin' should be a sin (Amen)

Pass the offer and play the game

If you supportin' the movement then prove it by what you spend

Everything has a price if you ain't learned anything in your life

Just do whatever you like, you gonna learn tonight

[Verse 1: Chamillionaire]

Tell em you sippin' purple while smoking and getting faded

Lying ain't really lying the rappers is entertainment

When you get imitated that's when you know that you made it

Rappers go after women that every rapper done dated

Open the candy gates so she told me she Atheist

This vehicle heavenly I just hope that you make the list

There isn't a man alive that can say he created this

Keep going until your pockets and dropping cremated chips

Give me your dead prezzies I'mma roll with the dezzie

Eagle that's just so people who evil know I’m ready

Pretty women who schemin' and (???) me at the telly

That's easy as tryna take off a condom with a machete

My congregation is heavy, conversation is skill

Put money inside the plate that I'm offering til it spill

Blasphemy if you actually got gangsta after a deal

The book of Bernard Friedman say 'thou is not trill'

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Saigon]

I've been knowing for attacking the preacher who doesn't practice what he preach

Slapping the rapper to keep inaccuracies in his speech

Say he packin' when he reach, it ain't for nothing but for the jack that calls his peeps, that only back him cause he’s sweet

Yappin bout a rap sheet, when he ain't' even got one

This nigga was an athlete, never touched a shot gun

Hurt cause he’s too fake, worst than the two fate

Tough when he be on TV, but in person’s a fruitcake

Our Father who art in heaven hollow be Thy name

That’s what he gonna scream if some hollows hit his frame

But he ain’t to blame he gonna be in a lot of pain

Difference between rappers and gangsta’s it’s not the same

Yet I vow my style is holier than thou

We good God gangbangers, we hold each other down

You, you a bitch, you can probably do a full split

So come off of the pulpit with that bullshit

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Chamillionaire]

Where do you go when you see the road in the forks split

Hope it's some soldiers you're walking into that door with

Lucky to people that always thought I would forfeit

Have me as twisted as disputed I open corpse with

Off course it’s the switching, off course it’s in my vision

Thought I would shooting blanks, but I pop a clip and now listen

Devils just keep on coming they masters of repetition

Try to kill off my spirit, no time for a exorcism

All of this Ammunition, time for a revelation

Always was trigger-happy, I never had hesitation

They ain't upon my level, me and them ain't adjacent

I'm the original and they just some interpolations

Livin' inside a world that we know is unfair

Rewind to the times when my mother told me that notice was there

Then she told me don’t just be ready, be over-prepared

And always keep God first, well you bout to owe 'm a prayer

You almost there

[Hook]