Little boy, where you goin'? Tell me what you gon' do, you gon' be Tell me about your future, is college in your dreams? You like that money and them shiny thing?
Got shot at seventeen At your funeral we sing a sad song Your momma's baby's gone I hear the preacher say, "Rest in peace, little boy"
Little girl, where you goin'? Do you even know you too young for them clothes? I know you think you're grown But let him see your mind not the crack of your behind
Baby, take your time and realize Tomorrow has trouble of its own Oh, and one more thing You deserve a king 'cause you a queen, baby girl
What happened to the days when we knew the way And we used to say Jesus Now everything is gray when trouble comes we pray Somethings gotta change
I've seen the lightin’ flashing And I, I heard the thunder roll See it won't be long, God showing up on our wrong Get right church, before it’s time to go home
Mom and daddy, what you doin’? Ain't took a trip in years, busy with both your careers Trying to make your mark Even bought a house but your kids live at 106 & Park
It’s gettin' dark, don’t let the sun go down Now your children ain’t around for you Ain’t no money in the work, worth you losing family Just tryin' to help you see, baby
What happened to the days when we knew the way And we used to say Jesus Now everything is gray when trouble comes we pray Somethings gotta change
I've seen the lightin’ flashing I heard the thunder roll See it won't be long, God is showing up on our wrong You better get right church, before it’s time to go home
If we ever needed The Lord before We sho' do, sho' do, sho' do now
Preacher man, where we goin'? Church, what does it mean? Talent show or lottery? I know I've been guilty, it starts inside of me Together we can make a change
And one more thing When you judge his name Be careful the preacher ain't your God See his job is to give people Jesus, baby, Jesus, baby
I've seen the lightin’ flashing I heard the thunder roll See it won't be long, God is showing up on our wrong You better get right church, before it’s time to go home
See it won't be long, God is showing up on our wrong You better get right church, before it’s time to go home
Goin’ home Yes, I, I wanna go, I do, really do I’m not tired yet, no, son, but to him [Incomprehensible]
Goin’ home
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