Tonalité : D# minor
Verse 1
Am
Yes, I was parking my car
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,
Dm
why do I have to go to church?
C
I said to him, have you repented
your sins young man?
Am
We bout to go to church,
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
E
A lil' fair time pass,
Am
I bet them letters stop
Dm
But niggas never gon' change
C
just like Alephus Potts
I got a flow to stay flooded
is when the levees drop
Am
So all my lyrics is possessed
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
E
Cancer took my father from me,
Am
this is how my life is
D
Dm
Playin' Smokey Robinson
and waitin' for the miracles
C
Lookin' in the mirror with a mind
full of spiritual minds
Am
gossip, this is that gospel rap
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
D
Somebody pray for me,
Dm
because the devil's trying to get me
C
Just pray for me,
because the devil's trying to get me
Am
He says Tarantino rap,
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,
Em
from New York City to SoCal
Am
These new school niggas
should slow down
D
Dm
If not then pre pare for the showdown
C
At any given time it can go down
Am
I walk with the ghost of a panther
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
D
I don't bang unless
Dm
it's full of instrumentals
C
You can hear the pain,
I wish life was so simple
Am
No gossip, this is that gospel rap
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
D
Somebody pray for me
Dm
Because the devil's trying to get me
C
Just pray for me
Because the devil's trying to get
Am
Ready for any altercation
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
C
Gotta maintain,
still staring out the window with the AK
Am
Reading Ezekiel,
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
E
during midnight
Am
We ride like the Knights Templar
D
I think smart, I do
Dm
A disciple, I am
C
This is a leap of faith I take, I'm man
Am
No gossip, this is that gospel rap
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
D
Somebody pray for me,
Am
because the devil's trying to get me
C
Just pray for me,
because the devil's trying to get me
Am
Brothers and sisters, this evening,
my service concerns,
none but life I want you to,
I want you to dig down
I said I want you to dig out
E
I'm talking about way down
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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