Talking: Yeah, they gon' hate one They gon' hate us we love Him so much But it's finna go down we gon' represent Him tonight
[Verse You can find me in a and alert No suit and tie, and a t-shirt I'm praising God because He made us out of dirt And plus He gave His for this world's evil works So with that Most of y'all jerk with that Cause it ain't no and no purse with that Still gotta' live your life on earth with that But we live and I can work with that Holla, yeah I cheated, yeah I within But guess that's why I trust in Him See you that you ain't that bad You just lying to yourself playboy you better check health While you're all about the and ice Hope you ready for change you just the first commandment twice And I know you done stole before If it wasn't a gun it was gum from the grocery store all sin to God Man into God You guilty, you ain't even a to God Sin gotta' price it'll cost your life But God fit that bill on the with Christ
The from death to life What's the hold up the Christ We flex the Mic to rep for So we can put soul at rest tonight
[Verse Yo I don't catch the Spirit I'm all up I can't lose it I'm all sealed up And you can bet yo I'm a rep for One taste He'll get you
Folks is thinking they But they sinnin' They don't feel the that the Spirit is givin' And they keep life like, "that's cool with me." people ain't fooling me Try to play me to the left like I'm trying to get deep on is real talk dawg, you better peep somethin' This that philosophic rap like Harmoynm' And I ain't talking about the God you about from mom and them Put blunt out dawg, put down the Heineken "man God understands" What? Come I guess you that God is kinda' like yo momma huh? Like He ain't even trippin' on sinnin and your drama
[Verse Yo, life's way more then ice and And you don't make enough to pay the of sin And God's judge you dawg that's reality Saying you don't believe is like saying there no gravity Then running off to go a cliff And when you hit the ground tell me you get Hey, why you running from the of the gospel? You You're looking your lucifer's apostle But God got you And we all deserve death He still keep putting breath in your nostrils But you Him like an obstacle See Him come at your convenience a stop and go Waiting for a sweeter or a sign or something Like God come down and die or something Trust me dawg God wants the for you That's why the of Christ is addressed to you