No Dope on Sundays CyHi (Ft. Pusha T)

[Part 1]

[Intro: Pastor Cortez Harris]
The call has gone out, responses have come
And we bless God for our brother who's given God his life
Is there anything you'd like to say on behalf?
Lord send an angel, watch over my own
I came not to call the righteous, but the sinners to repentance
Lord send an angel, watch over my own
Luke 5:32, they say gangsters don't pray – I beg to differ
Lord send an angel, watch over my own
We pray every night
We pray every night to make it out of these struggles
We pray all the time to make it out of this hell that we stuck in (CyHi!)
Lord send an angel, watch over my own
Real gangsters don't wanna be in the streets
We was stuck out here 'cause we ain't got no choice
Who gon' pray for us?

[Chorus: CyHi the Prynce]
Yeah, no dope on Sundays
That's only if you really out here getting money
No dope on Sundays
You know the trap back boomin' Monday
But no dope on Sundays
When you out here dirty, this the day you do the laundry
No dope on Sundays
But any other day it's rain, sleet or sunny