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Godly Sins
Luke 6:34-36: "And if ye lend to them of whom ye hope to receive, what thank have ye? for sinners also lend to sinners, to receive as much again. But love ye your enemies, and do good, and lend, hoping for nothing again; and your reward shall be great, and ye shall be the children of the Highest: for he is kind unto the unthankful and to the evil."
Song Info
Genre
Hip-Hop Hardcore Rap
Charts
Peak #5,324
Peak in subgenre #885
Author
God Armor
Rights
Winner
Uploaded
January 11, 2002
Track Files
MP3
MP3 4.0 MB 128 kbps 0:00
Story behind the song
My Pledge to God........
Lyrics
chorus: I made a promise back in the day Neva stop until ive claimed my fame Hold the bout ova my frame Have gods cross represent my name I made a promise like gods I will return Souls to burn but discerned my hearts concerned, carry the triton And casts burden on my back like a icon, Hopefully days ahead wont filtered like syphon I hope to see bars but not see bars like mysonne I only claim to be righteous, but niggaz now adays is pious Talking about what they do to me and my crew They give head to my stick like brooms, Accustomed soon get wheeled By dem boys in blue, I stick to my constructive papers like glue, civil rights rappers trying to pull they hoses I separated the haters like moses, first to get it whose closest, I aint shyne but I will aim for noses, it’s a classic Godly sin wrap more niggaz than plastic, Even Jesus gotta say goddamnit I pledge to stay on point like accurate (chorus) I aint the best but yall knew this on the courts I still serve yall niggaz up like phillapussis And then the crew hits, poppin slugs straight to the spinal, Niggaz think im voodoo the way I put needles to the vinyl, Scarring niggaz albino, this is the mindset when niggaz intercept The promises ive made and kept, Niggaz long distance I got your number collect, No disrespect, But when you fuck wit my plans I fuck wit your life And that’s that, Congrads, what you gon do wit that besides make me mad, Iron clad, yall still on childish shit like tag, I still fuck Arabs, crack them legs and Punjab, Wit a curly mustache, Iron Sheek cause I fuck wit the best like jake steed, stating my creed, Like moses on the mountain wit a fountain waiting to heed Gun inscribed delete wit high offenses breeding defensive preaching like pleeds, Im in need a burner for me is like a french kiss, abyss bitch spread Clenching clit wit fist Grips, Copping more than just extent clips, I made a promise I intend to keep like pimps (chorus) Braided back hair, asian related and still gettin hated, Niggaz get belated when the 7 fates become invaded, Boxed up and crated like exponential goods, Fuck hood, im the train that always knew he could, And written in scripture he would Hands are the black plague, illness is made when angels Cerenade, like grenades Leaving graves in its wake, red lights flashing next to the jakes, I put my seal of approval on all my lyrics slates swinging hells win staff wit more precision than kilik, Wit pinpoint accuracy like a clinic, Veto wit a vengence crews aint lethal They see through, like plastic plates but like glass ill break, And rape existence like god at a later date, neva fall to snakes my frame is the tree and my soul is the Apple, but baffle like flying planes into state capitals, The energies that I conjure is like Buddhist Madonna Silent in the karma, criticizing change like dhali lama UH HUH A man of strength and honor, maximus to domor, Ravenous for power, hotta than lava, more scripts than java, Ask what they want, nada, fist em in they joints, Disconnect they groins and show it too the crowd,
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