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Gospel Gangstas
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All my life I walked, stuck in the dark thinkin brothers that went to church had to be marks no hearts, though i had it twisted like french braids it takes a man to serve God, this aint no kid's trade i got Saved and the devil wept i wear respect to street 'formances as pertainin to my ghetto rep i was a shooter in my former life, hoo-ride Now can I make the G's slide to the God side? mm, if anybody can do it then you can do it Tic well if i can do it then its done and im a do it quick (why) 'cause im a doer, never seen no one truer than me, 'cause this is O Double G now you see, i got a question, but really you need to ask yourself Why do you refuse to come to Christ when He can give you health? But instead, you catchin case after case lookin left and right, up and down, when the answer's right in fronta yo face
maybe if, you would lift your eyes and see (maybe) whats crackin, step back and peep game like a G (like a G) maybe if, you would lift your eyes and see (maybe) Satan tryin to twist em, dropped in the system let Christ set you free (set you free)
Attention, OGs open your ears up and all busters stop up your ears so you cant hear us 'cause its only G talk, when we talk and by faith with deliverance how we walk until now Ive been known to hit knees but one time can i break it down for the Gs i left a stain so you'll never forget my name i worship the Slain, now all gangstas aint the same see some bang, some slings cain, some shoot some fight, some pray and fast, some smoke root some claim Crip, some Hustler, and some Piru some serves Tweed, and some serves God like i do once was blind, but now i see, i know At 80 degrees, I freeze the Gs and blow life into the hood, mourn for those that died due to genocide, still we wonder why
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on the real though dog, i used to slang and bang but from homie to homie, dont even join a gang 'cause one fourth'll be down, one fourth'll be suckas and the other half bustas 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 im not down with killin brothas 'cause its killin me and im not the one to contribute to your conspiracy lift your eyes, check-a-nize, and stop now 'cause satan want us either dead, or locked down or if he get us on crack, then he got us knowin if we tap into purpose, he cant stop us Tap in is what i do, the truth and funk is what i give you with the rhythm we give 'em, so they can learn from what we lived thru blacks killin blacks, blacks sellin blacks crack now when we gonna see some unity in our community ?? when the Gs hit they knees and get they pray on until then homie stay strong on the real
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We done forgot about our Maker, just pleasure and paper getting our rhyme on, everybody gettin they grind on men hustlin women, and women hustle men men hustle for skins, and women hustle for them ends to the left, homie miss me with that set trip in 96, half the projects be about yo chips G wise, lets get our lives prioritised and then start to raisin our hands, and opening our eyes
maybe if, you would lift your eyes and see (maybe) whats crackin, step back and peep game like a G (like a G) maybe if, you would lift your eyes and see (maybe) a brighter day, a better way for you and me maybe if, you would lift your eyes and see (maybe) whats crackin, step back and peep game like a G (like a G) maybe if, you would lift your eyes and see (maybe) a brighter day, a better way for you and me
maybe if you'd lift your eyes and see, yeah maybe if youd peep it like a G (like a G) (O Double Gs, in the hizzouse, 9 6) lift your eyes and see
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