Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song God Sent, artist - Slum Village. Album song Dirty Slums, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 16.05.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Synchronization
Song language: English
God Sent |
Before I can enjoy breakfast I pray to the Lord that I step in the right |
direction |
Helpless in the face of destiny, you ain’t what you try to be |
My epiphany is sky, honestly |
See, He is me, so He I see |
And you can’t see the feet when you’re B.I.G. |
So everything I said, you know I D.I.D. |
Go way beyond me when I D.I.E. |
I’m God sent, don’t you hear them trumpets? |
Ladies get stump when they step on my sub conference |
Even when the vultures start circling, thought that I was over |
Than came back, repented my sins, I forgive them |
I don’t even seek vengeance, fuck them, burn bridges, I’m back, bitches! |
Listen sisters dirty district we back top trending |
It’s hard time, our spot, God will it |
More women, more shows, top bill it |
And I’m a take it to the start, that’s the beginning |
Go |
Let’s take a journey to my heart |
And find there the fire that was burning from the start |
Just a hungry nigger with a humble beginning |
It wasn’t how much time, it was how did I spent it |
I spent it working on my craft, the bitches used to laugh |
But they was blowing up my phone when I was firstly in the crowd |
Remember first day in class, when I wanted to be a rapper |
And everybody in the room bursted in laughter |
But now I got doors mmm, record deals count my mails |
And all I had to do is spit hard shit to pay my bills |
Jumpin' on this big stage and rocked it |
And you’re still living the same, but not in this |
And look it, I’m not a stick, just a |
Somehow I profited over this non-sense |
Fuck what you did, but you do this in the present |
'Cause words don’t mean shit, I wanna see evidence. |
Between me and the next man getting it |
I’m a tell you really what the difference is |
I still got the anchor |
When an all day cry from the fall to the winter and the spring |
And I do it to the summer, yeah |
I mean you never know |
Words to be to the fall and will bring you under, yeah |
And I do what I gotta do to show this guys I don’t lose, 'cause it’s all about |
the anchor |
Dreams are reality, you just got to get there |
Took a long time, but look, mom, I got here |
It’s been a struggle that I’ve been through |
But in the end, you showed me it’s my first truth |
I gotta sail with no, just a tight circle |
No 'yes man' and nobody that wanna hurt me |
I kept them moving through the jungle of confusion |
Living memories I wish were illusions |
Remedy seemed so heavy then, they told me 'give it up' |
Joke’s on you, ha ha' and now I live it up |
I’m rocking stages, thousands with the V’s in their hands standing on chairs |
I came the long way so I can tell on shows and open mic’s |
But practice makes perfect, yo |
Now I’m where I’m supposed to be, bet I get where I wanna be, in control of my |
own destiny |
Between me and the next man getting it |
I’m a tell you really what the difference is |
I still got the anchor |
When an all day cry from the fall to the winter and the spring |
And I do it to the summer, yeah |
I mean you never know |
Words to be to the fall and will bring you under, yeah |
And I do what I gotta do to show this guys I don’t lose, 'cause it’s all about |
the anchor |
Someone’s touching my back, hommie, you can see the ribs |
I pissed I’m competing in the industry for the kids |
And man I’m over here, coming here, not for all, |
Tell the dummies that money ain’t what they used to be when you’re making them |
here |
I wouldn’t do it any other way, though |
I knew what I was gonna be before I was playing with 'Play Dough' |
I got what you need if you don’t hear, than I will make more |
Then I come back to my role and I play more |
Not one of you guys have the audacity to say 'no' |
Take a look at my eye, you will see that I am more than human, |
I am hungry like a wild lion stalking his prade, yo |
And I did it for some time until I got tired of NY and I moved out to LA, yo |
Meeting with this stupid 'till I finally got a brake and I started working with |
trade, yo |
Then the years were passing and I started drinking |
I heard people laughing at me and I started thinking |
That I hit the bottom in the wound spinning and shrinking |
Now I’m meeting the like the zombie all |
Get it? |
I’m a beast no matter the facet |
And despite the grace of the God I appear to the masses |
The moral of the story is you will never see the things I saw |
Until you spend some time looking at to my glasses |
Between me and the next man getting it |
I’m a tell you really what the difference is |
I still got the anchor |
When an all day cry from the fall to the winter and the spring |
And I do it till the summer, yeah |
I mean you never know |
Words to be to the fall and will bring you under, yeah |
And I do what I gotta do to show this guys I don’t lose, 'cause it’s all about |
the anchor |