Lyrics:
ear's a magnet
Attracted to a freestyle put in effect
You listen to the man while you're sippin' Moet
So, Eric, pick up the needle (yeah)
Put it
the action, let's make it happen
About dead on Sunday, but still make it to church
Rollin' into work hungover, and my damn back hurts
But I gotta sweat for
Church Hurt
Written by Matt Hammitt and Sam Hart
I still think about it
I say I let it go
But when those four walls fall
They can crush a faithful
A by-product of the church I guess I gotta be saved
I can't help it I was poverty raised
I'm selling Yay to my fam I need them sneakers
Couldn't keep up with my
ain't even, jet back, ante up, bitch
Free them boys
(Shit hard)
(Where you at, Bo?)
We gon' make it off the ave, get a half, then I shake it
refuses to stop.
Many many years later I heard Freezing Moon by Mayhem and these words jumped out:
the cemetery lights up again, eternity opens
and I say
Double up, three or four times I ain't tellin' no lies
I just run it up, never let a hard time humble us
Double up, I ain't tellin' no lies, I just
wit me then lift up ya hands
Lord, I thank you for giving me breath
Every day I awake is a blessing
Let the church say Amen
[Hook: V Squad]
I pray
made it
I made it
I got a pocket full of dollars that I made dumping bottles
So I could ride with my buddies and stay up till tomorrow
I'm hypnotized by
and I worked my way up by hard
Work. I ain't never got nowhere yet but I got there by
Hard work.
Work of the hardest kind. I been down and I been out
covered my body in armor
But I'm more protected by His Word yeah I side by the Father (Alright)
Ya'll playing Game of Thrones with this thing
Imagery
coming by itself I show you right
For what it's worth, say they thuggin hard posted outside of the church
Whodie body different when he gone and off them
Uno dos siesta
Money on the dresser
Every Sunday morning we had church and had to dress up
Uno dos siesta
Nowadays I'm messed up
I'm a break the law
more light cause yours got dim
Then you get sparked by the Lord Rakim
What's the matter G, check your battery
Go get charged up, then come battle
Church, Gospel
Check
Landslide, Landslide winning by a Landslide
Anti- anti sometimes I’m so anti
Landmine Land mine Ca$h about to blow up
why'knahmsayin?)
Oh yeah yeah, Craig B. ? Love and the Legend
And DJ Eric Vaughn, hah
(Word up)
Yeah
Notice this!
They put "In God We Trust" on a dollar bill
These days we're living', the best we can just scraping
to get by, eye to eye, not like the past times
Just sitting' here, asking God why
We have
Yo, what's up
This one for all the dead niggas in the hood
For real though
Check it out
I remember back in the days
Wearing BKs, two Lil' Os
Tryna
where they chop up the crack in
Meet me at the mall round 3 by the bathrooms
Money then I'm gone disappear like its magic
Cut em off pay a fee now he
flying out West
We was trying to squash the whole shit in Vegas
No media to eat it up and leak it in the papers
Eric B, Big D, and Preme was affiliated
he went to the store to get him something delicious
But instead got shot in the back because a man thought he look suspicious
We say hands up, don't
still holdin' on to my mom's credit card
No one ever told me growin' up gets kinda lonely
Bein' an adult is fuckin' hard
I used to think by now I'd
rovasim was a security guard
got shot by the cops for just doing his job
They called a friendly fire but its hard to accept
Since the cop shot
light 'cause yours got dim
Then you get sparked by the lord Rakim
What's the matter G, check your battery
Go get charged up, then come battle me
You
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