Killer Mike

Killer Mike - Ghetto Gospel lyrics

rate me

And I'm seeking on the edge of my beer holding my head

tryin to make this stake like a baker

and you some bread

my mama said hustle and dust come with faith

time do the crown you'd better be prepared

for what calms with it the killer they call conviction

snoring bitches just snitches often to get it quit it

while the real set the queeze it, why the way why they live it

and all because I say dope shit they on a mission

then nail my black answer the wall with a conviction

I pray the law real me but really law is a ..

pray and when I'm in trouble I speak with full palm

I say I not became but I'm..like George John

I must be in the clutches just sayin it's all one

my mama took you to the related to read my palm

she could beach on my ..say they protected em from harm

but f*ck is all witch ..winning got a gun

Hook:

Oh Lord, Jesus, glory

Oh Lord,

Oh Lord, Jesus, glory

Oh Lord

Looking at the bezzle of my brighten

Thinking that I used to rap for enlightening

but I got led by them god selling lies for the white man

Now I sell pies a gospel white here

and my tour bus is.. the move..

this must be the high we felt when the revolution failed

and I open it and talk em on ..

you know the finish falls but it feels like yeah

I may have lost my cause but not my reason to rebel

revolution that we ..I'm in jail

and the seals call me nigga either way when I'm in nail

just like they've being popped

just like they being me

just like they moving ..if they see

and ain't just not this if does doesn't ..

for my people and my people free forward

the Lord never break us if we never wanna call

you know

Hook:

Oh Lord, Jesus, glory

Oh Lord,

Oh Lord, Jesus, glory

Oh Lord

Even as I'm standing here iceless, Mike is, priceless

Women with me prettier than Isis

Don't know if she black or a white chick

but I know this p*sy and excitement

gonna need to indictment

the women and the fame put shade on enlightenment

other scene dark days come to many brighten

out the scene the day I'm dime fine

as the fine one take the nine..mine

people depth don't blind

f*ck you with them ..hore

liars of Delilah even Mary Anne looking door

pretty ..she would..see you what they used to

stone cold bitch she must..

dope bad ass p**sy might ..

who an ..not in love what don't get it the ..

she don't need a bar .. she just need a booster

She the devil's pie guy, you his fuckin rooster

[Hook:]

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