Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Got Paper, artist - Lecrae. Album song Rebel, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 29.09.2008
Record label: Reach
Song language: English
Got Paper |
these brothas passin me and they all rollin fly coups |
they throw some D’s on but they still aint got the truth |
they blow they cheese on it then they die and what’s the use |
Im so secure in Jesus all I want in life is fruit |
I don’t need no fast money NOPE dont need a fast car |
yeah the faith is a race but i’t aint a nascar |
homie you and God got beef |
cause you keep chasin money like them hundreds got feet |
buddy wanna be rich but even 50 done said |
that he still feel hungry even tho he got bread |
make em throw away they life got em runnin from feds |
love of money’s like crack both of em will leave you dead |
when you die and face God aint nothing left to be said |
instead of Chasing the truth you take a lie to the head |
and homie all I can do tell you what Jesus said |
Repent and turn from your sin cause the kingdom of God’s at hand. |
people they want cheese american mozzerella |
the enemies rat trap might snap any second |
I’m like that dude in matthew who after finding a treasure |
gave all he had to get it thats a real go getta |
people dying over wood grain chrome and some leather |
They got expensive tastes but the faith tastes better |
i know the ice wet but the living water wetter |
but dont believe me read the 13 letters |
or you can torah the gospel and all the prophets |
But homie I promise you’ll never profit chasing profit |
Now look at 1 Timothy 6 it’s so clear |
you chase the money and wind up in a snare |
now a vow of poverty no it’s not there |
but you pursue God the rest he takes care |
you don’t step on his back in order to get rich |
if you do then you’re in sin and ordered to REPENT |
you come come to Christ for God You come to Daddy for worship |
He aint take that Cross to fund your vanity purchase |
even though we all agree that death is certain |
it seems we believe there’s banks beyond earth (THATS CRAZY) |
Money dough cash paper |
if it was a woman I promise I used to date her |
now that we broke up she be callin ya boy a hater |
Cause all I do is use her for Golorifying my maker |
my treasures in heaven Christ is my satisfaction |
if I was broke I’d be richer than folkv never had em God is the Gospel not a new bentley |
was empty and he gave us life and that’s plenty |
get me… homie I could spend six centries |
simply saying I’m satisfied in the sensie |
an it’s sickening, that knowing God aint enough |
we gotta tell em they can get rich quickly |
now this is heresy false it’s not true |
2nd corinthians chapter 8 and verse 2 |
read that and please believe that |
forget c-note man they pockets was e-flat |
They still had joy |