Christ Gang

Lyrics
[Intro] Uh Ayy, your name was meant to be written on more Than just a t-shirt, homie It could be written in the Book of Life when you leave here I ain't saying you gotta stop banging 'Cause we could use that I'm just saying You gotta bang a new set, Bizzle! (C-Life on the beat, boy) [Verse 1] Been up in it for a minute, they figured I been dropped But if I had did it for the rhyme critic Homie, I admit I would'a been stopped I am in it for the Christ-risen On a blind mission with a big dawg Wit' a fine pen I put my life in the lines with it since "Dear Hip Hop" Ten years and I'm still on the go Flood coming and we filling the boat Christ reigns and He's still on the throne Your life change when you give Him control I traded all my shame For divine grace and a lil' bit of hope I gave all of my pain All of my change, wasn't wit' it, they broke I caved to the villain before Christ came to deliver the soul Price paid, now the sin gotta go Light came and delivered the blow My aim wasn't quite fame But the Light came, so I live it and go I came yelling "Get on the floor" Like a dice game and I'm still on a roll He the Lamb, Lion and He the G.O.A.T. Yeah! [Pre-Chorus] Christ gang I just had to bang on the way up (On the way up) If God is on my side It's a layup (It's a layup) I said You should come and try, that's the prayer (That's the prayer) It ain't no other side [Chorus] Christ gang, Christ gang Christ gang, all-day, all-day (Facts) All-day, all-day (Facts) All-day, all-day Christ gang, Christ gang Christ gang, Christ gang (Facts) All-day, all-day (Facts) All-day, all-day [Post-Chorus] Hey You already know it Hey You already know it You already know it (You already know it) You already know it [Verse 2] They tryna make Him a mockery (Uh) But how can a potter be mocked by the pottery? Honestly, gotta be high to think That you don't need to hear it, you might as well try a lobotomy Unashamed rebel, I'm an anomaly God's property, I'm stopping 'em properly Woke up feelin' like I hit the lottery God's body, I got Him inside of me (Woo!) Kamikaze for the body This a homi', try to stop me, you could die if you want (Yeah) We about it, been about it Finna be about it, see a body, hop in the smoke (Yeah) If you with Him, we the same team If you ain't with Him, then you gangrene (Yeah) Why play with the grace given? Put your faith Him and be made clean (And be made clean) Bizzle [Chorus] Christ gang, Christ gang Christ gang, all-day, all-day (Facts) All-day, all-day (Facts) All-day, all-day Christ gang, Christ gang Christ gang, Christ gang (Facts) All-day, all-day (Facts) All-day, all-day
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- Bizzle