| You know I’m still on a mission, man,
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| I’m still gon’be spittin 'til I spill
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| my intentions and you got saved and was reppin'.
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| Then you strayed from the message, now you stay half-steppin boy.
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| It’s real. |
| Yeah, people still dyin, still cryin on the inside,
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| Satan still lyin. |
| Still tryna show the world how coo you is.
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| Aint’got a clue about whose you is. |
| Get wit’the program,
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| let 'em know, man. |
| It’s willing to fear, it’s never been a show man.
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| It ain’t about hot beats and a flow man. |
| But when you go,
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| tell me where you gon’go man. |
| Is it the world or Christ?
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| The girls and ice. |
| Five minutes of fame or eternal life?
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| Who u wit? |
| Choose correctly. |
| Think who protects me? |
| When I reject him,
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| who accepts me?
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| Who u wit? |
| Are you in it to win man? |
| Are you livin’in sin or are
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| you livin’through him man? |
| Who u wit? |
| Can’t walk the fence y’all.
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| It’s God or the world 'cause the two don’t mix y’all. |
| Who u wit?
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| What you need in life? |
| The world can’t give it to you. |
| What you need is Christ.
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| Who u wit? |
| If you know who you serve, and you roll with the word,
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| and you so sincerr.
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| A lot of people live for the moment, they want it, they gotta flaunt it,
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| they worship the money and the fast life. |
| You hear 'em on the radio
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| and see 'em on TV in the sleazy scenes and then they wanna thank Christ.
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| Man, I’m not above that. |
| I see 'em in my backyard. |
| Dudes act hard,
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| but I know they really lack God. |
| They don’t know that God is holy.
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| He oppose the proud, but exalt the lowly. |
| That’s why I’m rollin’wit’Him.
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| My soul is wit’him. |
| My treasure’s are up in Heaven. |
| Yeah, my gold is wit Him.
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| Go wit God or just don’t go. |
| You either watered down or you just don’t know.
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| And I’ma say this straight so you do, man, it’s true what they say.
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| Ain’t no maps to Heaven. |
| It’s only one way. |
| You heard it all of your life.
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| The word is right. |
| If you ain’t servin’Christ, then turn tonight.
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| I used to be the dude talkin''bout 'Only God can judge me.
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| You can’t tell me nothing man. |
| Jesus love me.'But here I go again with
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| the same ol’sin. |
| The same ol’friends. |
| Comin’to the same ol’end.
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| It’s like cheatin’on a test that you know you can’t pass. |
| Still got
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| to wait for teachers. |
| Rap after class. |
| No point in doin’it.
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| You’re ruinin your life. |
| Tryna live it for the world instead of livin'
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| it for Christ. |
| I promise there’s no extra love for bein bigger than Fifty,
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| Diddy, and Biggie in the Heavens above. |
| If you really like aborigine act
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| it out. |
| Be Heavens biggest promoter. |
| Try to pack it out.
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| You could win you a crown and be down with the team. |
| And know that
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| the bloodstream of Elohim redeems. |
| It’s Jesus. |
| I don’t say nothing else y’all.
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| You ain’t down with him, you ain’t down at all |