[Intro ]

(spoken) Ay, I have a message from the Most High that says: "This negra kept his soul from the Devil" 
         Am 
It's true, I guess I mean, wait a minute now 
Am                                            G                 D 
   Is your people really that God damn ign'ant? Really? Really? 

verse 1 
Am 
   Church bells and choir sounds, tell 'em, "Quiet down" 
Am 
   Bow your head, the Most High's around cocktails 
G 
Guys and gals miss me, ties and gowns happen now 
D 
My entire sound is how you tryna sound? Stop it now 
Am 
   They ask me why I don't go to church no more 
         Am 
'Cause church is the new club and wine is the new bub 
     G 
And lies is the new drugs, my sister the next stripper 
     D 
My brother the next victim, my usher the next tricker 
      Am 
Satan givin' out deals, finna own these rappers 
    Am 
The game is full of slaves and they mostly rappers 
    G 
You sold your soul first, then your homies after 
                 D 
Let's show these stupid field niggas they could own they masters 
Am 
   Holy smokes, I think my pastor was the only folk 
   Am 
To own the Rollie, Ghost and Rolls Royces with no Holy Ghost 
    G 
And get your shit prepared, face your fears, all you niggas scared 
D 
Say your prayers, pray you fit upstairs, it's our only hope 

Interlude 
Am 
   Church bells and choir sounds, tell 'em, "Quiet down" 
Am 
   Bow your head, the Most High's around 
 G 
Lord (These things are not right, these things is not right) 
 D 
Lord (Hell, nobody's ever defined) 
Lord 

verse 2 
    Am 
The pastor had a thing for designer glasses 
Am 
Yeah, I'm talkin' fancy plates and diamond glasses 
    G 
The ushers keep skimmin' the collection baskets 
         D 
And they tryna dine us with some damn wine and crackers 
Am 
   Who's more important than your Lord and Savior? 
              Am 
Won't let the pearly gates up in this probably due to all your poor behavior 
G 
   My mental got a couple tips to save ya 
        D 
Just be sure to count it as my only favor, thank me later 
    Am 
Uh, every night I stayed up sayin' prayer, made me greater, uh 
      Am 
Let's savior chasin' green for collard greens and baked potatoes 
       G 
On the table, pray for cable, hit the label, now we major, ha 
D 
   I got my own relationship with God, Lord 


[Refrão]
 
Am                    G                D 
Holy Ghost, I'm on my knees, I'm on my knees 
Am                       G                  D 
Holy Ghost, you're all I need, you're all I need 
Am                    G                D 
Holy Ghost, I'm on my knees, I'm on my knees 
Am                       G                  D 
Holy Ghost, you're all I need, you're all I need 
Am                    G                D 
Holy Ghost, I'm on my knees, I'm on my knees 
(fade out)