UxOxS - God Given lyrics

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UxOxS - God Given lyrics

Chorus: And they say talent is God given, God given/ At that we'll make it if god's willing god's willing/ But we ain't taking no chances with the this favoritism/ UxOxS is finna make religions/x2 See they prophesied our second coming/ We could have stopped at five but kept it running/ And now even god's in line to get him something/ So every legend from hip-hop who's died's in heaven bumping, us/ So you should drop the mic instead of mumbling/ Your something something/ f**ing pick up a book or a bible/ Get educated and give up as your hood's disciple/ Stop pushing these pitiful pushers as idols/ And generating more kids who'll be crooks for survival/ Ain't keeping a piece/ For keeping the peace/ We keep it with beats/ That speak as our priest and preach in the streets/ And now you're witnessing the power of that knowledge/ That you ain't getting anywhere with out paying homage/ To the deities of our culture/ The Eazy Es, kool mo Dees, ODBs, 2Pacs and B.I.Gs/ The Rev Runs, the Puns, the KRS Ones/ You ain't got search religiously to find the next one/ Chorus: And they say talent is God given, God given/ At that we'll make it if god's willing god's willing/ But we ain't taking no chances with the this favoritism/ UxOxS is finna make religions/x2 Until the day we're paced in prisons by the ancient prisms/ That claim the vision to make decisions/ We'll illuminate the millions/ While making minions in the process/ Can you tell me, am I feeling like rap god yet?/ Or just a prophet, who's seeing signs while I'm burning bush?/ I'm god sent, every line deserves a holy book/ Your offering should be to sacrifice your earnings crook/ And confess all your lies in your verse and hooks/ Then hear Hail Mary 50times as pennants/ We're dropping EP's the day after yezy's just to send a message/ Yezus talks/ But ain't do f** all else, so tell him that there'll be no resurrections/ These posers think they're Moses but no one is being freed/ when they're still trynna split the Reds from the C's/ Through divine intervention we are destined to succeed/ It's our own divinity that we've chosen to believe/ Chorus: And they say talent is God given, God given/ At that we'll make it if god's willing god's willing/ But we ain't taking no chances with the this favoritism/ UxOxS is finna make religions/x2