I don’t know how I came across this, but I couldn’t NOT post it.

“God’s Gonna Cut You Down”

You can run on for a long time
Run on for a long time
Run on for a long time
Sooner or later God’ll cut you down
Sooner or later God’ll cut you down

Go tell that long tongue liar
Go and tell that midnight rider
Tell the rambler, the gambler, the back biter
Tell ‘em that God’s gonna cut ‘em down
Tell ‘em that God’s gonna cut ‘em down

Well my goodness gracious let me tell you the news
My head’s been wet with the midnight dew
I’ve been down on bended knee talkin’ to the man from Galilee
He spoke to me in the voice so sweet
I thought I heard the shuffle of the angel’s feet
He called my name and my heart stood still
When he said, “John go do My will!”

Go tell that long tongue liar
Go and tell that midnight rider
Tell the rambler, the gambler, the back biter
Tell ‘em that God’s gonna cut ‘em down
Tell ‘em that God’s gonna cut ‘em down

You can run on for a long time
Run on for a long time
Run on for a long time
Sooner or later God’ll cut you down
Sooner or later God’ll cut you down

Well you may throw your rock and hide your hand
Workin’ in the dark against your fellow man
But as sure as God made black and white
What’s done in the dark will be brought to the light

You can run on for a long time
Run on for a long time
Run on for a long time
Sooner or later God’ll cut you down
Sooner or later God’ll cut you down

Go tell that long tongue liar
Go and tell that midnight rider
Tell the rambler, the gambler, the back biter
Tell ‘em that God’s gonna cut you down
Tell ‘em that God’s gonna cut you down
Tell ‘em that God’s gonna cut you down

6 Reasons Why We Won’t Pick Up & We Let Our Thumbs Do The Talkin’

Girl, you gon think we invented text...yuuup

1. We’re not in high school anymore
Back when I was a lil’ pickney, we didn’t have cell phones.  House phones were the boo-cakin weapon of choice, and we had to share them our family members. Young lovers would lust for the chance to phone bone themselves into handheld exstacy all through the devil’s hours of the night, or until your parents heard you and picked up on of the other phones to embarrass you. Who remembers that? You’re on the phone, momma picks it up and starts dialing all over your sexy time, until you have no choice but to take your hand out your pocket & yell:

“MOM, I’m ON IT!”
“Well I need to use it so get off!”
“Awww mom.”
Yes, I remember those moments when less meant so much more.
Now that your gigglin, reminiscin’ or whatever, please note that back then:

1a) we didn’t pay the bill
b) we didn’t have “real jobs” to wake up to the next morning
c) text messaging plans costed an extra 10 jillion a month
We don’t have the same problems anymore, but let’s be real. I’m going to save us the arguement over who hangs up first by erasing the call altogether. Ima send you a “have a good night hun!” You gon think I invented text.

2. Go play somewhere, I’m busy

Last time I checked, you ladies had no love for a man who stays home swirlin his pubes. (There is a time & place for that though.) I’m the type of brother that likes to get up get out and do somethin’ I work in an industry where my blackberry stays attached to my hip, or most times via my thumbtips. Guess what, if I’m at the office, and you call me:

2a) I’ma think you don’t respect what I do…who calls people on their cell while they are at work expecting them to pick up? And unless we’re breaking bread, you can’t have my office number. The fun part about this is that my hours are so haphazard that this is pretty much unfair. Not only do I do my thang in the office, but if I’m not there, then I’m most likely at a listening event, album release, movie screening, in studio session, interview, yadda yadda check my twitter . Oh yea, and the noise level at those places is always too loud. My bad. But guess what?

If you text me, ima hit you right back. Girl you gon think I invented text.

3. “I don’t Check My Voicemail…”

Now I may have sounded like an asshole on the other 2 but somebody’s got to feel me on this shit right chea.

word to my hat you betta text me or we ain't speakin

***I DID NOT WRITE THIS, BUT I AM REPOSTING BECAUSE IT IS A GREATTTTTTTT POST AND NEFFY WALKER IS GOING IN!!!!!!!!!*********

I bet EVERYTHING on my wedding ring… giving you the best that i got .. “wifey” need not apply

The other day i wrote a status message that read

“i will not play wifey as a girlfriend”

which stirred up so much chit chat on what women MUST do in order to become “Wifey” in a mans eyes

Look guys…. yall are spoiled plain and simple.

Being in the company of a man is not an audition…. I DONT HAVE TO DO ANYTHING FOR YOU

women bend over backwards to show men ” how much i like him”

you go from eating out to cooking a nice meal in your house… making him cozy….

when has he cooked for you?

Dating should be a process of where you see how in tune you are with your partner…. not for the representatives to play footsie…

i mean you do understand that you are setting a precedent with all these niceties?

the funny part of it all is you ARE NOT THE ONLY ONE… EVER

trust me when i tell you…. bend over backwards for that man if you want to… there is someone else on the audition that has another day booked…. ON YOUR HEELS!

for example…. and this is blowing my own situation up…. but i was dating this guy … who refused to call me in the morning to say hello…. this dude would call me at 4 pm like how are you????

HOW AM I????? dont ask me now dude :/

so i brought it to his attention….

“you know… if you want to get to the next level with me you should show interest …. like a call in the morning would be nice… to let me know im on your mind”

but to keep it real… i knew JUST MY SAYING THAT i was going to cut him off lol

“yeah i dont want to be like the rest of the dudes and call you in the morning…im not them”

” THEY ARE AHEAD OF YOU… so sleep if you like… not a problem…” THIS IS WHAT I SAID TO HIS FACE

The next day we went to go eat breakfast…. while we were at breakfast i told him in about 30 mins my “role call” will begin and i want him to count how many dudes wish me a good day”

By the time we were done eating the number was 37

YOU ARE NOT THE ONLY ONE …… EVER

(yup i have a role call…… so what)

my point?

I want women to stop bending over backwards trying to be the wifey…..

Anita baker said i BET EVERYTHING ON MY WEDDING RING

not your promise ring…. get your life together “wifey boo”

if that man isnt clamoring all over town professing his admiration for you then you don’t do the same

In my last relationship .. .about 2 months in… i allowed this fool to call me his wife…. BIG MISTAKE…. engaged or not…. i wasnt the wife….. even the family called me that

sigh

NO PLAY PLAY HOUSE HOUSE

understand me????

JUST STOP IT…. cos that is where we all mess up…

tell him to go make YOU a sandwich after sex…..

sex him then leave……..

don’t sex him at all……….

DONT BRING THEM TO YOUR HOUSE… you want to see me… see me out sucka!!!!!!

standards chicks standards…

TRUST it will be you crying about all the shit you did for him and he never did anything for you

cos you never REQUIRED him to do….

you have to teach a dog how to bow and beg….

men are no different

signed….

is there any boys around that know how to make a girl feel?

P.s the same way Terria cant talk to any lames in this video is the same way my boys block the idiots that try to holla at me all day long….lol (shout out to paul , jay, kem)
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