Key: D# minor
Verse 1
the other day
on Sutton and Archer
And I was going in the candy store
right there on the corner
And a young man walked up to me
and he said, Preacher man, Preacher man,
your sins young man?
I know you hear the organ chords
You're preaching to the choir
in the chapel's corridor
Lord, forgive me for all
the shit I done before
My coordinates have turned
me to a carnivore
That lil' hottie you got ain't
no Coretta Scott
I got a flow to stay flooded
is when the levees drop
with the spirits of children
that couldn't make it
God damn, I know you hear it
when them shots clear out
and them echoes go
Kids playin' with techs, no Tecmo bowl
Big cousin got murdered,
big brother got a life bid
D
Dm
Playin' Smokey Robinson
and waitin' for the miracles
full of spiritual minds
Resurrect on the track,
now the gods are back
Somebody pray for me,
because the devil's tryna get me
Just pray for me,
because the devil's tryna get me
This is that gospel rap
Em
Am
Resurrect on the track,
now the gods are back
because the devil's trying to get me
on the hammer crack
With no pictures posted,
I'm a poet perhaps
I'm walking through the streets
where all the toasters is at
Find me anywhere,
like throwing a dart at a map
No matter the locale,
should slow down
D
Dm
If not then pre pare for the showdown
The antlers of a devil
A rebel without a cause
Pulling strings like Geppetto
Part of my team, too practical to settle
The beat I gotta have it like Edo
Hello, I am not a soloist
I don't play the cello
Em
Am
Metal ricocheting through the walls
Faster than the tempo
I wish life was so simple
Resurrect on the track,
now the gods are back
Somebody pray for me
Because the devil's trying to get me
Just pray for me
Because the devil's trying to get me
No gossip, this is that gospel rap
Em
Am
Resurrect on the track,
now the gods are back
Because the devil's trying to get
The pen and the pad is my main squeeze
The lyrics is cold,
sometimes I get a brain freeze
I can't leave my mind
thinking the same schemes
Pedal to the floor,
flowing at the same speed
Can it be I'm a deity of
the city streets?
Em
Am
Searching for inner peace,
demons seemingly envy me
D
Dm
This is a life that I can't change
still staring out the window with the AK
still I'm keeping my heater close
Puffing this reefer
and praying that we don't
overdose
The Father, the Son,
and the Holy Ghost, Trinity
Baptize my words with a cup that's
full of Hennessy
Crusade the streets in a nice rim car
Resurrect on the track,
now the gods are back
Somebody pray for me
Because the devil's trying to get me
Just pray for me
Because the devil's trying to get me
No gossip, this is that gospel rap
Em
Am
Resurrect on the track,
now the gods are back
because the devil's trying to get me
my service concerns,
none but life I want you to,
I want you to dig down
I said I want you to dig out
And then I want you to come up,
come up with the paper,
because I got the hat.
You know, some of you out there,
you say to yourself,
you say, you got all that money,
and you seem to be always begging.
I ain't begging.
I'm just trying to relieve you
of some of that paper,
Because I got your hat!
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