Sons Of The Prophet - My God lyrics

rate me

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On the low you wanna rank my God.

Like volume, turn it down

Dont wanna crank my God.

But when the storm ends

You wanna thank my God.

You aint for my God.

You dont know my God.

Living a double life

You wanna play my God.

But when you in trouble

You wanna say my God.

Sin becomes sweet

You betray my God.

You aint for my God.

You don&t know my God.

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Verse 1(Da Bryde):

Tell me who can dare defy Him.

He has all his angels there beside Him.

Tell me who can think they so slick.

That they have it in they mind that they got God tricked.

The Most High He wont be locked in.

He holds the world and He wont be boxed in.

He cant be, never be, wont be mocked.

Cuz the Shepherd sees everything.

He knows His flock.

So, even though it seems as if.

Gods been thrown off by your schemes and tricks.

When He comes back, you gone plea the fifth.

Cuz He know who be actors.

He aint read the scripts.

So how do you hope to deceive?

When you know what you know.

And if you believe.

Hears every word, sees every deed.

Only man can be fooled.

God is above schemes.

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Verse 2(Lypher):

You put my God on the back burner

Then you decide that you gone do sins just a tad further

But I dont know what you had heard of

You didnt listen what the preacher said

So you a bad learner

You take my God for a one timer

But guess what?

Youll never find, ever find, none finer

Towards my God, some kinda

Act like they dont know em but they do if its you

You a sometimer

But by your attitude

Im appalled and shocked

Cause though Christ died

All you mocked.

What the day gone be when judgement drops

And all this stops

So if you feel you don't need Christ Jesus

You need more kicks than nikes and addidas

I don't believe this, my God

You probly blind thats why you cant see this.

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Verse 3(Hart):

Now if u think you can hack it.

Respects what you lackin.

My God goes back farther than any classic.

His grace is elastic.

His ways aint no magic.

You think you like steel.

But Him you like plastic.

Now let me clear up this misconnection.

Cuz when it comes to God you just seem to mention.

Nothing more or less than a misconception.

The storms on the shore you just pray redemption.

Divine intervention what you seekin.

But how to get that paper is what you speakin.

I don't mean to sound rude.

But I think you leakin out the side of your head.

If you think you cheating now.

My friend, you better change your flow

If you think that on the resume it aint gonna show.

That you tried to play God.

Andem lies that you sowed.

Are the things that He be reapin.

And the things that He knows so.

Thanks to Sean Lypher - Sons Of the Prophet for these lyrics