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God Over Money - Payback (Feat. Bizzle, Datin, Jered Sanders, & A.I The Anomaly)
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bizzle
Bizzle
Performer
God Over Money
God Over Money
Performer
Aitina Fareed-Cooke
Aitina Fareed-Cooke
Performer
C-Life
C-Life
Performer
Edward Berrios
Edward Berrios
Performer
Mark Felder
Mark Felder
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jered Sanders
Jered Sanders
Songwriter
A.I. The Anomaly
A.I. The Anomaly
Songwriter
Aitina Fareed-Cooke
Aitina Fareed-Cooke
Songwriter
Edward Berrios
Edward Berrios
Songwriter
Mark Felder
Mark Felder
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
C-Life
C-Life
Producer

Letras

Yeah C-Life on the beat boy Runnin' for the squad, push the rock like I'm Rondo Holy spirit livin' in my body like a condo Covered by the blood in this mug like a poncho (Yeah) Up another level on the devil, this that God flow Christ came, tell 'em Christ reigns in the convo (Yeah) I met my Father, guess I got to let my mom know (Let my mom know) I met His daughter Threw that ring upon her pronto (Had to marry that) If we the body, He the head, I call Him honcho (Honcho) This that elevator, send the hater to the top floor Tell the industry, that Biz and me gon' pick the lock though Kick it in, when they see us, I bet their hearts will drop low It's real hip-hop bro They say it's not though But God told us, preach His gospel And we will not fold (Yeah, yeah) This is pay back because since way back They played crap, injecting us with poison, like a caged rat In the laboratory, why you think we stay track But we gon' preach this freedom word And mental slaves at Really, I'm just tryna' get the vibes back (Get the vibe back) Jesus on my mind, it be like that (It be like that) GOM for life, we don't hide that (We don't hide, no) Messenger for Christ, I'ma die that Whoo, you hatin' on the squad, darlin', way back, way back I just talk to God, we go way back (Way back) It's for the lost, tryna' find their way back (Way back) Ridin' on the devil, call it pay back Got that living water all around me Get a wash though We gon' shine, brighter, auto-body, like a car show I said auto-body, hol' up, prob'ly, that's a bar bro (Skrrt) Ricky Bobby, hol' up, copy that's a A new life better than my old one (Yeah) I went lookin' for the static back in '01 (Hey) I was livin' hella tragic havin' no Son True to Christ, new to life, I ain't gotta own none Own nothin' like no debt But nelnet like not yet Bills comin' on a feel runnin' But still nothin', but we don't quit A lot of ya'll, ya'll in your bag Right away, give the two step When squad gettin' that to debt We got it on lock, like a vice grip I got a mission, I reside Who the truth is, I recline When it's finished, 'til that time I play my part, I go A.I Got no time for pretty pie I don't eat that, give my rye Bread of life, my appetite The truth, the life, be the fuel for the payback I was deep in evil with my carcass He released the noose beneath my conscience He removed the tube that held me bondage He rebuked the foolish and the nonsense Praisin' that, the faith of God to shake that Fear we gain, the grace behind the paycheck Armored up, we fightin' time for combat Devil man (Take that, take that, take that) Really, I'm just tryna' get the vibes back (Get the vibe back) Jesus on my mind, it be like that (It be like that) GOM for life, we don't hide that (We don't hide, no) Messenger for Christ, I'ma die that Whoo, you hatin' on the squad, darlin', way back, way back I just talk to God, we go way back (Way back) It's for the lost, tryna' find their way back (Way back) Ridin' on the devil, call it pay back
Writer(s): Kenny Nolan, Christopher Lloyd Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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