Yeah, I be acting crazy nasty but don't get me wrong I got sense I'ma thank God on this This song is dedicated to all the homeboys that almost But for some strange coincidental reason you lived through it Homeboy but I'm here to tell you man it's not a And it's not ironic Gods got a plan and for your life man The quarter piece quartet gonna help us sing it right now
God has on me he has set me free (Come on, like when bullets just fly past you) Ooh God has smiled on me and He's been to me
Before I was a juvenile I used to be a mild Christian young child I used to seek and search and search analyze everybody In my church, a 1 2 I've seen a lot of hypocrites religious Deacon hungers and often takers I turned 13
I thought church was fake I took all I could take so I took a brake I to the world and bought a jerry curl and some crack to slice So I can do my own thing the street I didn't understand good So I started banging to prove my manhood, yeah
Have fun baggin' the gun the kid on the block Was a Christian son went to the jail Not once but twice gambling with my the dealing dice buucoooc
God has smiled on me he has set me (Come on, when them bullets just fly past you) Ooh God has on me and He's been good to me
I got released in '94 told my mama I wanna get in trouble no mo' I wanna find a job some wealth be independent like you And take care of my self, I stopped bangin' I quit But not the that I got into it wit' back in the day
From to la they got beef wit' me homie up until this day To make a story short I stepped out the tub Walked around the corner to the local night Sittin' at a table just my thang
Just when I got by this rival gang His gang and my just got into it I tried to explain I didn't do it I told ya bro since '94 I been man I mess around no more
God has on me he has set me free (Come on, like when them bullets fly past you) Ooh God has smiled on me and He's been to me
You know he said, man he got smart wit' me he said Call the mortuary order some flowers you you're game But we never quit
He got exited we started fist fightin' Mike Tyson I was scratchin' And bitin' a of them started mobbing me threw me on the floor And started robbing me the things they took from me nothing major, wallet, Walkman cheap lil' pager
They my food stamps, took my knife Took me and tried to take my I tried to fight back but my was useless Ain't no to make enough excuses
Amen I was on the ground beat down 8 different people me around, I thought about all the bad things I did when I ran from God as a little kid no sign No reason, no clue, no warning, no fare cared
2 o'clock in the heavy licks they was layin' on me But at the same time my she was prayin' for me from the helicopter filled the air and the police cars came Every were I told Jesus I deserve You but let me live And I'll serve You, God has
God has on me he has set me free (Come on, like them bullets just fly past you) Ooh God has on me and He's been good to me
Sometimes I'm drinking man I think about all my close calls Ya know, what I'm the times I almost got shot The times I was committing crimes got caught by the police Man I about car accidents that never happened
I think home boys I speak to one day Next day catch 50 60 years maybe even rest in peace You know what I'm saying but check this out man we still right? God through wit' us so let's put it down man
Stop all madness know what I'm sayin' Go on care of some situations we need to take care of And to all the who robbed me Hey man I'm still alive so if be so kind Go down there and buy my tape man that make up Them food stamps y'all took me right
grace how sweet the sound That saved a wretch me I once was but now I'm found Was but now I see
God has smiled on me He has set me God has on me and He's been good to me
Amazing how sweet the sound That saved a like me I was lost but now I'm found Was but now I see
God has on me He has set me free God has smiled on me and He's good to me