[Intro]
I did this track for the Church
Everybody talking about they living it dawg
But we need to see it
[Verse 1]
Aye I'm not ashamed this 116
My crew cliqued up 40 deep with this
Repentant sinners who were called and cleansed
Through the blood-stained banner my recompence
Out of love for my Lord Who I represent
From the island of Samoa to the blocks and the bricks
To the dudes in the gang with the rocks on their wrists
With the Glocks on their hip while they popping their clips
But dawg it's the people dying for lack of this information
I pray that everybody would flock to the Rock of Ages
Especially when they find out we serve a God that's so gracious
But ain't nobody talking to brother when sin-complacent
Born in sin we all is dawg, like Adam we falling dawg
Yet and still He's callin' dawg, and sometimes we be stalling dawg
You run like an athlete, in a track meet in the packed heat
When it's packed deep like a back seat
You can catch me, like a taxi, on the back street
When the fact be, I'm a black sheep
But God chooses to save us mayne, pull us out and rep His name
Plus through Jesus He pleases to use us as His vessels mayne
Cats who wanna walk it and talk it, teach it and preach it
They love it, they live it, they'll go to wherever to reach em
I did this track for the Church
Everybody talking about they living it dawg
But we need to see it
[Verse 1]
Aye I'm not ashamed this 116
My crew cliqued up 40 deep with this
Repentant sinners who were called and cleansed
Through the blood-stained banner my recompence
Out of love for my Lord Who I represent
From the island of Samoa to the blocks and the bricks
To the dudes in the gang with the rocks on their wrists
With the Glocks on their hip while they popping their clips
But dawg it's the people dying for lack of this information
I pray that everybody would flock to the Rock of Ages
Especially when they find out we serve a God that's so gracious
But ain't nobody talking to brother when sin-complacent
Born in sin we all is dawg, like Adam we falling dawg
Yet and still He's callin' dawg, and sometimes we be stalling dawg
You run like an athlete, in a track meet in the packed heat
When it's packed deep like a back seat
You can catch me, like a taxi, on the back street
When the fact be, I'm a black sheep
But God chooses to save us mayne, pull us out and rep His name
Plus through Jesus He pleases to use us as His vessels mayne
Cats who wanna walk it and talk it, teach it and preach it
They love it, they live it, they'll go to wherever to reach em
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