| Rap is such a competitive sport
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| And my glasses still on, it’s the incredible dork
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| They wanna try me like the federal court
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| But I’m unashamed of the gospel I’ll never retort
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| That statement, other rappers are wack sauce
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| DJ treat em like Mr. Miyagi and turn they wax-off
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| Reaching God’s standards, we all fall short
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| Like tryna shoot a medicine ball from half court
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| Dissing God? |
| Well you better abort. |
| it don’t go well for you
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| That’s hell for you, I’m telling you all
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| I don’t want to see you perish
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| But you wanna ball so hard like them Ninjas In Paris, kawasaki
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| They wanna put me in a box like Rocky
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| 'Cause I talk about God, but not me Papi
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| Let me keep it honest like I had too much sake
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| Some people say I’m cocky, I just know that God got me
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| Some say I’m cocky, I just know that God got me
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| Some say I’m cocky, I just know that God got me
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| Some say I’m cocky, I just know that God got me
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| I just know that God got me
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| I just know that God got me
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| Got me, got me
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| I just know that God got me
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| Got me, got me
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| I just know that God got me
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| Got me, got me
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| I just know that God got me
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| Got me, got me
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| I just know that God got me
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| Feasting on God’s word, chop it up properly
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| Watch me put it down raw like hibachi
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| Uptown New York City where you can spot me
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| Somebody told me I’m the only thing that can stop me
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| Never will I grow beyond a servant
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| Snakeskin on a strapback but I’m free from the serpent
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| Everybody worship even if you’re not churchin'
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| What your living for is God, power, pleasure or your job
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| Some livin' for they clothes, call it True Religion
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| Y’all ain’t tryna hear me like them demos I be getting
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| I think they get the memo, the Christians in the building
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| And they been getting higher than the Keisha that you’re twisting
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| Y’all know how to get it, encounters with the Most High
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| You don’t need to blow loud, come and get to know Jah
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| I’ll introduce you to Supplier
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| 'Cause He don’t want your deeds, boy, He wants your desires
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| It’s hard to spit fire when you hardly get inspired
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| By the genre you’re inside of, everybody wanna try to
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| Be something they not, well guess what, do you
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| I’m still covered in that blood like SuWoo
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| Some say I’m cocky, I just know that God got me
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| Some say I’m cocky, I just know that God got me
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| Some say I’m cocky, I just know that God got me
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| I just know that God got me
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| I just know that God got me
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| Got me, got me
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| I just know that God got me
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| Got me, got me
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| I just know that God got me
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| Got me, got me
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| I just know that God got me
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| Some say I’m cocky
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| I just know that God got me
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| Maybe it’s just the New York in me
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| I don’t know
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| Some say I’m cocky I just know that God got me
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| Uptown
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| Wash Heights, what up
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| Some say I’m cocky, I just know that God got me
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| Some say I’m cocky, I just know that God got me
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| Some say I’m cocky, I just know that God got me
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| I just know that God got me
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| I just know that God got me |