Church Choir
Accept the fact that I'm the nigga putting on for streets
Accept the fact that ain't no other nigga rapping like me
Accept the fact that I could really get you cracked in your teeth
This goes for any nigga thinking they got one up on me
Thirty pointers on my neck but still I'm losing direction
I really got a lot to lose, I use the blues for depression
Keep a shooter with me, I can get you blew in a second
Move with aggression, goons in my section, can never play it safe
Remember long nights eating hard rice off a paper plate
A young nigga on the lookout for a safer place
We was four deep in a stole
Jumping state to state
They called it drug trafficking, we called it trying to make a way
What you know about them battle wounds and war scars
The sounds of shots ripping out a sawed-off
I was bred to stay thorough until the Lord calls
Ops in a foreign, fuck around and blow they doors off
Yeah
Why y'all was Twittering and dot coming
We was on the block because we was tired of eating Top Ramen
Been in the field since a young one, just like Pop Warren
Pop Warner, y'all don't get it do you
Look
They say only God could judge us but I beg to differ
I seen my Mother cry in court and nothing made me sicker
Than that moment so forever, I'll keep going
This for my brothers, I'm just hoping that they know it
Real nigga what's up
If you was in the field with us stand up
You ever broke a meal with us stand up
You trying to make a million with us
I don't need friends, I need niggas to come and build with us what's up
If you was in the field with us stand up
You ever broke a meal with us stand up
You trying to make a million with us
I don't need friends, I need niggas to come and build with us
What's up
I talk for the ones who never had a voice,
And had to get off the muscle they ain't have a choice
Pops gone, Mother working couldn't stand the noise
Bottled up emotions turning young-ins into hammer boys
Yeah
Nigga this is the Church Choir
God forgiven sins are repented, I won't hide them
Celebrate the losses, give wins to the most high
Y'all tried to throw us in a box, now niggas is on fire
Look
Nigga this is the Church Choir
God forgiven sins are repented, I won't hide them
Celebrate the losses, give wins to the most high
Y'all tried to throw us in a box now niggas is on fire
Look
Nigga this is the Church Choir
Nigga this is the Church Choir