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Gospel Gangstas
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Maybe If
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
chorus
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
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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
chorus
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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