D-Maub - Heart Of A G lyrics

[Hook] Since I'm in Christ and Christ in me I guess that you could say I got the heart of a G I got the heart of my G-O-D I got the heart of my G-O-D x 2 [Verse 1: D-Maub] Now cuddi got what it takes to stand Homie I done been in the rain, With no umbrella but I plant my feet, ya know, cause aye I'm still a man But a lot of responsibilities come with that so I pray everyday I don't depart his hands Gotta remember that my steps is ordered and I be good if I just continue to let him command Wether I lose or gain it's a sure thing I stay synce up to his plan Cause I don't want to do nothing by myself no longer Anytime I wanna handle business and I'm leaving out the King it's a fact I can't grow stronger I gotta constantly seek him to get instructions on how to live a Christlike lifestyle while avoiding corruption Destruction is what we're facing on a day to day basis Most cases while we lose the races cause we untie our laces But man I never give up though as hard as it can be Regardless, you see I'm thorough with the heart of a G [Hook] [Verse 2: The Street Pastor] I ain't from the NOLA, ahh, I don't rock a gangsta grill But die die everyday, boy I k** This flesh, no vest, no A-R But this boy will set up shop wherever they are What you know about a ... off in Panama Nothing, but I can show you 'bout a man of God Out fishing in the middle of the hurricane They out k**ing they brother, they never heard of Caine Young Abel, out here on they corner Heart of a G, Christ is my organ donor Boy feeling high but ain't never been a stoner Dominion over all and everywhere owner Who say real G's ain't snitches? Boy stop, for Christ boy I a witness Anybody asks me about the King of the Kings Put me on the stand, I sing I sing [Hook] [Verse 3: Kambino] Well let me come and add some fire to the jambalaya pot Pleasing Christ my one desire fam, a liar I am not So the Devil's one desire, I acquire writer's block But he's completely underneath me like a tire or a sock So he knows I gotta follow and though I am not Barack Just a team that's preaching Jesus the Messiah on the block Yeah I'm reaching, not just preaching to the choir when I rock The Word of God my cattle prod, I'm trying to dive them to the flock There's one blood that washed me Had guns to my head but none slug could drop me Was wanted by the feds but none judge could lock me And I ain't trying to brag On nothing other than the favor, love and mercy of my Dad See I know I don't deserve it but he gives it to me still In return, dedicated my life to do His will I'm a germ, here to spread it so everybody can see I'm no longer a gangster but I still got the heart of a G