L. David - Redemption

Cash rules, flash jewels, arm full of tattoos
You rock cats wig like Erica rocks Bad-dos
Stash keys like Papoose y'all nuts like cashews
Stuck in the matrix, eyes closed, naked
Patron got you wasted, eyes red, hays lit
You locked cause girls tell now you spend days in
The jail cells pacing three by three basements
Remand at arraignment you clap with the stainless
Three shots left'em brainless now what your aim is
Umpire basics with the glove you gon' take his
Used to catch bodies now caught cases
If you looking for redemption you know what his name is
Jesus He'll erase all the details the lies
The murders, the drugs, the weed sales
If you need help you could hit me on the email
Still a lil hood so now I got Gmail
If you looking for redemption you know what his name is
Narc sales, crack fiends, that's what the game did
Christ came to save His sheep from the flames
Knee deep in the Cain blood leaked from His veins
If you looking for redemption you know what his name is
Narc sales, crack fiends, that's what the game did
Christ came to save His sheep from the flames
Knee deep in the Cain blood leaked from His veins
My block so sick they like push crack lyrics
Semi-auto, automatic bust Glocks lyrics
Hell gets larger when Satan push blocks in it
My lyrics so clean you don't gotta put blocks in it
I don't chop rocks in it I don't pop Glocks in it
Just the power of God and my Pops dropped in it
And the cross should be enough to make dudes stop sinnin'
Is it Heaven or Hell when the Earth stop spinnin'
Lake of fire is eternal and you can't stop swimmin'
Don't feel me, I dont care, I don't care about your hitlist
For Jehovah I'm a witness, not Jehovah's Witness
Heaven is my wishlist for Christ I'm a spit this
Death before dishonor God is my witness
And it's 19-45 for all of y'all Hitlers
And sin is like Dupre for all of you Spitzers
If you looking for redemption you know what his name is
Narc sales, crack fiends, that's what the game did
Christ came to save His sheep from the flames
Knee deep in the Cain blood leaked from His veins
If you looking for redemption you know what his name is
Narc sales, crack fiends, that's what the game did
Christ came to save His sheep from the flames
Knee deep in the Cain blood leaked from His veins
I'm from B-K-N-Y, Bedstuy, Crown Heights
Too much food for thought so I'm givin' them sound bites
Wit mics rep Christ, big up to the red stripe
No T-L-C so dudes run your red light
I was guilty too takin' trips in the midnight
Timbs nice, I'm in new jerseys like turnpike
Whip tight, hips right, just so I could lay pipe
God forgive, my mental was sick right
Left sin to spit Christ, death pays for sins price
But God's grace saves men from sins plight
Even if you broke backs like ole boy from Dark Knight
Prisoners in pin stripes, lifers with life twice
Execs with crimes white, felons with three strikes
Sin is Boston you playing with a blind nine
Lack vision but God opens blind eyes
The Son's postioned we living in the last time
If you looking for redemption you know what his name is
Narc sales, crack fiends, that's what the game did
Christ came to save His sheep from the flames
Knee deep in the cain blood leaked from His veins
If you looking for redemption you know what his name is
Narc sales, crack fiends, that's what the game did
Christ came to save His sheep from the flames
Knee deep in the Cain blood leaked from His veins

Written by:
Lumumba David

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