Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song God Sent, artist - Erick Sermon. Album song Chilltown, New York, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 21.06.2004
Record label: A Republic Records release;
Song language: English
God Sent |
| Let me clear my throat! |
| Kick it over here baby pop! |
| Feel the beat… mmm DRRRRROP! |
| Look, some of y’all had chance to witness |
| Every year I appeared on top hitlist |
| I produced, half the rap world |
| A third of R&B, no help just me (YO!) |
| Just me on the rhyme, just me on the beat |
| Just me in the lab, just me in the street |
| Most knew it, my accolades stacked high |
| Appalachian, Mountain placin them |
| Top ten, I’m rap’s elite, so street |
| If you can’t recite the realness, don’t speak (YO!) |
| My sound help cats through bids |
| Half the industry rhymes on somethin I did |
| I target, one market |
| Underground shit to start arguments about who’s dope |
| Hip-Hop kids, like crackheads |
| They fiend for this, like he’s a genius |
| No I’m God sent |
| Yes I’m one of God’s children |
| Erick, I’m blessed with a gift, yeah |
| I «Walk This Way» |
| Run-D.M.C. |
| style and Jay, you see like trust I’m God sent |
| Yeah, I’m on a 15 year spread |
| Retire from the game when I’m dead |
| For now I’m livin, I’mma keep givin |
| This Boogie Down Production for Scott LaRock |
| Peace, to Biggie, Pun, Big L and 'Pac |
| Freaky Tah, Eazy-E, and the rest that dropped |
| For those who wonderin, it’s no other |
| Five times on The Source, I graced the cover |
| So save your opinion, you wanna hear that old |
| «You're a Customer» type flow, when I rhyme slow |
| That was 15 years ago — if you wanna hear that |
| Then buy that tape, and hear that flow (YO!) |
| Jah said somethin like you have to grow |
| Can’t stagnate the flow, cause you said so |
| I walk this way, cause I’ve paid dues |
| I’m a giant, and you need platform shoes |
| Talk to me |
| Okay last bomb, so I’mma let this go |
| Been fresh since Doug and Ricky did «The Show» (YO!) |
| And you act like E’s not able |
| You ain’t said nuttin, put the cash on the table |
| I’m from the era of battle, LL, Moe Dee |
| Who held the mic when you held the rattle |
| But you frontin like E’s not happenin |
| Like Run told me, «I'm the reason why you rappin» |
| Feel my spirit, so powerful that the dead can hear it |
| I’m Raw, got the wrath of Kane |
| Look in the mirror it’s the man |
| Not the one that Michael Jackson was searchin |
| It’s me Erick Sermon |
| Rest in peace to Jam Master Jay |