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friistyle gahspol - m.g.s (remix) lyrics

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star shaped child just trying to play some connect four
and i really don’t care if i don’t fit inside ya circle
matter fact, i rap circles around you erkles
hang it up, you getting served by the church folk

friistyle gahspol llc
promoting christ
setting up shop like ll bean
i got a new found hope
they can’t tell me a thing
just banking on the promise of john 3:16. listen!

i see the young-ins in the kitchen, cooking, baking sickness
i come in and clean up shop like jesus, i’m breaking dishes
hard in the church but in the streets you be acting skiddish
matthew said i’m the salt of the earth you just red licorice

preach differently so, what they mad at me for
took the box you keep god in and i laced it with c-4
the explosion ruin your eyes, you can’t see more
but we walk by faith so what you need to see for

christ said i bring no peace, but look i brought swords
devil knockin at my door i guess he want war
i tasted the blood of the enemy, now i want more
let the luke-warmers sit on the side and keep score

demons headed my way but i got saved, now they look for de-tours. and the ones bold enough to take a loss, yep there will be no recourse
i shall have no remorse
i will reiterate, yes, i will reinforce, i will never change course

met a shorty, named prosperity, thought i’d never know her
went from sleeping in the streets to sailing boats like i’m noah
yea, we got the same father so they think we brothas
this could be me and you in the booth but you saved undercover

enemies they stumbled and fell, yep, they tried to come up
but im covered under the blood, yea i’m under cover. i’m not a part of the blood gang, i’m not member, but christ covered my members in blood
real “blood” members

but when they crucified the king we all became brothers
ok i turn the other cheek, so they call me sucker
but once i turn my left cheek my right hand come up
you know it’s true, they provoke you when you are on the come up

i guess it’s true what paul said, evil is always present
so when you feel the holy spirit praise him in the present
ripping my clothes off, i’m dancing, shaking just like i’m david
throwing rocks at my demons and giants just like i’m david

don’t need you to pardon my, french or my german
i just speak in tongues, that pre date spanish and latin
never seen a preacher on a microphone spazzin
got a wish and i just call on his name like i’m aladdin

big chain, snapback sombrero
i’m just trying to get the attention of a muchacho
i’m the cowboy of the church
the beat is my l-sso
lot of dirt in ya closet, well lucky i brought a backhoe

oh you a fisher too but we’re not in the same boat
you preach in a three piece suit but i preach in plain clothes
you fish for fish but i fervently fish for lost souls
and i ain’t judging though cause i’m a former lost soul

but he caught me on my knees praying, he caught you contemplating
you think i’m judging and hating but i’m just educating
what you couldn’t see was revealed to me, call it revelation
i was a babe in christ, but now i’m delegating

only say what god tells me to say, my lips are on lock
my words are his words
we become one
it’s like we lip locked
ask me how i’m doing, i’m good, i’m feeling tip top
iceberg of the game, i’m always at the tip top

you rappers thinking you hard, you got them things c-cked
i’m just a man of god with a silly sling shot
only throwing rocks but leave you looking like you’ve been shot
hit with the word of life, don’t you know these rounds are top notch

cleaning the streets in the hood just like beat cop, but i did it in high tops laced in a double knot
p-ssed a couple haters wondering if they mad or not, but it didn’t matter cuz i’m joint heirs with christ call me camelot

serving the king of all kings even better than arthur
i call him yahweh, jehovah, alpha omega, abba
i represent the father, you better respect the collar. you didn’t peep the collar, you better respect the father

i am the chosen one, i am the lion of judah
i only speak the truth but you steady lying to judah
i went from cutting to cuffing now im anointed brothers
i’m about to cast out a demon now somebody close the shudders

you talk a lot of jazz, i never say jack. revenge is the lord’s i’ma let my father get you back
popping shots at the enemy, tell the devil hold that
angels are watching, they yelling and hollering “oh snap”

i may manage to make a few dollars or make a million
but either way i’m slayin demons so i’m making a k!lling
you may manage to wound my flesh
hurt my feelings
but i got the holy spirit
it’s better than penicillin

lumping up the face of the devil like a nutter b-tter
i don’t know what you was thinking, better test another brother
who’s side are you on?
keep it 100, don’t stutter
you can’t serve two masters
it’s one or the other

if rappers were fishes then i would have to be the snapper
if rappers were candy then i would have to be the wrapper
the way i cover these fools and twist both ends
tilt my head
throw em back just like a throat lozenge

see god is the chef, he puts together my dope rhymes
i’m just the waiter but i’ll serve you at the right time
you slap boxing i’m putting together punch lines
kings eat first, i’m at the front of the lunch line

lord you said you’d place my enemies beneath me
just so long as i place no one beside or above thee
left lane christian serving the lord non-stop
stand and behold, salute the pope of this hiphop

- friistyle gahspol lyrics

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