I do it, while you talking like I could a got it

If what I do ain’t got a price then you should a bought it

Talk about it be about it then you shoulda copped it

I put on for my god like I’m outta Compton —->

Got his word up in my tongue keep it steady mobbing

Don’t preach what he teach then we gotta problem

I Give ‘em all to god & you know he solve em

He take up on my burden & he say I got em->

Cuz ain’t nothing that he can’t do, brought me out the gutta from the city of the Angel

It didn’t matter what i went through, brought me out the gutta when they said he couldn’t change you

He got me covered in blood no piru, so it’s gang gang until I die we stay true

& Ima preach it out till the day that I die, push em to the light till I’m up in the sky

Hook

& imma preach till the death a me

Bang till the death a me

Pray for the people who be hating disrespecting me

Teach till the death a me

Reach till the death a me

Put it in the hands a god & let it be

V2

Put it in the hands of god & let it be that’s what I do when I write these letters on loose leaf

I Use to be out on the street like a Indian with no chief

Till he brought me to my knees & went showed me how he lead

I put away my heart, my flesh, & all greed

Hung on to the promise, he got everything I need

Went up on the cross so I didn’t have to bleed

I was blind, walking lost, couldn’t see what he see

But he opened up my eyes, then he parted the sea

Put me over the enemy & gave him defeat

Sat me at his table & he got me seat

You ain’t gotta die for you & god to go meet

Just have faith, repent, & believe