Free download
Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #1,428
Peak in subgenre #77
Author
Dan Rogers
Rights
Srrvant music
Uploaded
February 16, 2007
Track Files
MP3
MP3 3.0 MB • 128 kbps • 3:16
Lyrics
I got style through Gods grace
it's your doubt I'll erase
comin with flawless rawness
my raps are hard core like onix
I'm on this spittin the limit
givin it the tone wit my microphone
God given skills showin
rippin and burnin through the rhymes that I'm churnin
with my crew and I its your peace were disturbin
I'm hittin the curb and givin the real
nothin sugar coated over these beats my feelins are spoken
Just a token God willin a ticket to enterprise
in disguise w/ raps that are illin street tracks that are killin
deliverin a different message counted more than festive
let the crowd get loud as I bring the noise
Srrvants bustin w/ a new kind of toys
a track attack for the girls and the boys
self employed spittin is the thing I enjoy
Thankfully its included in Gods masterful ploy
listeners to you I'm committed
times are twisted theyve shifted outta control
W/ Gods help we can all climb outta the hole
with that said rappers lets raise the dead
stand up beside me and lets carry on the endless song
toss the mic back and forth like a game of pong
yo our voice is strong a tool a weapon
the worlds way is what we threaten
I'll admit proudly I'm a rebel
and I will not revel in this society
screw conformity I don't stand for thee
it's that very reason I get on me knees
so squeeze through make way
Homie I don't play it's not a game
Lord took the cross took my shame ended my pain
and now I've changed lanes stopped thinkin wit my insane brain
without a thoiught I follow my renewed heart
and I intensify teachin why it's a neccessity to follow our destiny
it brings out the best in me
slick like grease I slip through the crease
straightenin my masterpiece
but for me it's a lease a loan through which God will be shown
undergrounders love it like Brits love scones
I've goine from GB tryin to get a session
to Srrvant strivin for perfection
it's progression I'm stressin
humbly in my mission I go to position
clench my fist and strike the band
w/ my mic in hand I take the stand
give my testimonies for you and your cronies
claim to be true whiule goin for money
dawg you full of baloney
get on your pony ride on out
before I scream and shout
nothin makes me angrier than fakers who turn to haters w/o reason
you flat out committin treason the rest of us spit through seasons
lyrically inclined for the divine sendin shivers straight up your spine
rippin it for God and doin it so fine