Talking: Yeah, they gon' this one They gon' hate us cause we love Him so But it's finna go dawg Yeah we represent Him tonight
[Verse You can me in a church Focused and No suit and tie, jeans and a I'm into praising God because He made us out of And plus He gave His life for this world's works So flirt with Most of can't jerk with that Cause it no benefits and no purse with that Still gotta' your life on this earth with that But we eternally and I can work with that Holla, yeah I cheated, I lust within But what that's why I trust in Him See you that you ain't that bad You just to yourself playboy you better check your health While you're all the cash and ice you ready for change 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 a friend to God Sin gotta' high price it'll cost life But God fit that bill on the cross with
The crossover from to life What's the hold up the Christ We the Mic to rep for Christ So we can put soul at rest tonight
Two] Yo I don't catch the Spirit I'm all up I can't lose it either I'm all up And you can bet yo I'm a rep for One taste get you right
Folks is thinking they But they sinnin' They don't feel the conviction that the is givin' And they keep living like, "that's cool with me." Y'all people fooling me Try to play me to the like I'm trying to get deep on them This is real dawg, you better peep somethin' ain't that philosophic rap like Harmoynm' And I talking about the God you heard about from mom and them Put that blunt out dawg, put the Heineken "man God understands" What? again I guess you think that God is kinda' like yo huh? Like He ain't even on your sinnin and your drama
[Verse Yo, life's way more ice and rims And you make enough to pay the price of sin And gon' judge you dawg that's reality Saying you don't is like saying there ain't no gravity Then running off to go jump a And when you hit the ground tell me you get Hey, why you running from the freedom of the You You're looking like your apostle But God got you And though we all deserve death He still keep breath in your nostrils But you treat Him like an See Him come at your convenience a stop and go Waiting for a sweeter or a sign or something Like God ain't come and die or something Trust me dawg God wants the for you why the gospel of Christ is addressed to you