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Gospel Gangstas - Gospel Gangsta thang
(from the album Do or Die)

Second time around but we been down since jump .......... but aint no
more you cant pump me, pimp me tempt ...... you come up empty you
weasil you tough times dont last but tough people do. Its the texter
tackster got you where I want you dont you move em throw your hands in
the air and say a prayer for the holy hoodlum. I jack em up when I feel
the Spirit I act the nut another soul saved holy rack em up. Well I be
giving the rhyme..... bringing the gospel like a brother from NYC ...I
want to take you where you never been show you what you never
seen......soul thats bound like onyx be getting him down......... aint
nothing but smoking be working so all he can do is but puffing is never
enough just say that prayer before your chest busts.

would you let me step to you one more time would you consider for me
Romans 10:9 .... thinking that in the twinkling of an eye, meaning
blinking, and im gone ....God is visiting the Ghetto, pouring his
Spirit on all flesh ..... and let Gs do the rest..... plead the blood
on my lyrics............ I was raised in the hood where the brothas was
real........... more........ than Shaquille......glory to the most high
gospel Gangsta till I die.

They say that if you dropped your...... you caint win, you cant be
gospel and a gangsta thats sin .....Jesus aint the only answer for
men, now thats sin ........ well I shake and back ..... oops im making
cakes...... cuz God rules everything around me green ........... and
this is chill stepping up from the west side DMG if you see in me let
the track ride Id rather die before I backslide.