God, Love, Sex, and Drugs

Tell me how to do it like James Brown! (Whoa!) Got the coffee table, got the paper, got the Scriptures Got the liquor, got the Swishas Got the Bible, turn the pages, hit the switches Get the digits, call the homies Tell them all to pull up! Backbone to the pavement And I pray beyond the spaceships Two feet on the ground, fuckin' up Screamin' "Oh my God!" now Got a vice, cold as ice Whatever your drug of choice, you pay the price So don't you knock me down or knock it 'til you try it Don't judge me! They say that we're crazy (Hit it!) Hoooah, 'cause they don't understand us, us! (Yeah, uh!) (That what they talkin') But now they talkin' crazy! (Always talkin' crazy) Who said that I can't have everything I want? (One time now!) Ooooh Talkin' God, love, sex and drugs! Call the doctor, call my daddy, call my mama Call the pastor, this communion Tell 'em fill my cup! We admit that we got issues God forgive us, we are sinners Guns N' Roses, middle fingers up! Gotta fight, wrong and right Whatever your drug of choice, you pay the price And, Lord, I'm just hopin' to get a second try Don't judge me! They say that we're crazy (Aw, shit, man!) Hoooah, 'cause they don't understand us, us! (Ha-ha, yeah!) But now they talkin' crazy Who said that I can't have everything I want? Ooooh Talkin' God, love, sex and drugs! (Oooooooh!) 'Cause you fall for anything if you don't stand for somethin' (Oooooooh!) (Oooooooh!) When it all comes around full-circle, we did it out of lo-o-ve! So don't you tell me Huh, they don't understand us, us! (I'm just sayin, fuck it!) But now they talkin' crazy Who said that I can't have everything I want? Noooo why Talkin' God, love, sex and drugs! I want it all! I'm like, ATM! I want all the money! I want some God Some loooove A lot of sexxxx And some drugs! *laughs* You know, nothing illegal! *laughs* (Talkin' God, love, sex and drugs!)