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