Gospel Gangstas

Gospel Gangstas - Questions lyrics

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[Verse 1]

What can I do now that I'm under pressure?

Was always taught to give my heart never settle for lesser

Although the weight of the world seems like it's on my shoulders

Can't break the heart of a soldier but got me getting colder

I hear these voices in my head tuggin me persitent

Sometimes I think I should pray but feel I'm too distant

Or will he listen I heard the Lord don't hear sinners prayer

But recognize your time of viitation when it's there

No moan can come to the Father unless the spirit draw him

Mutilated with the thorns on his head would of been me

Seen the nails in his hands should have been me

Lord help me cause temptations knockin at my door

Started with a little sin then watch it grow

I can't contrl it it's too strong now it's controlling me

I wish to break away free but it keeps holding me

Maybe the kust of the world's the reason for my treason

But the plesure of sin lasts only for a season

And dear God can you please help me understand

How sin could be so wrong yet so fun to man

And why didn't you kill Satan when he wasn't true

But then again who am I to try and question you, never question God



[Chorus]

Dear God if you can hear me let's have a little discussion

Though they told me as a child never bother you with my question

I just need some direction and understanding, tell me what to do

You just told me to have faith and never question you



[Verse 2]

Lord I see the Light tell me am I blinded?

Or nothings wrong with my sight you just never shined it

Though I don't deserve it Lord tell me can you bless me?

And pray my faith don't fail when the devil come to test me

Won't let it stress me but the bills late and rents due

The same thing last month a nigga went through

Don't wanna gang bang or slang 'cain to maintain'

Have to have me on the floor repenting for the same thing

Every other day it seem impossible to break free

And when you come back for your people Lord take me

And make me a child of God and all you had to say

Was everything is new and old things is passed away

Don't question God, but you have not cause you ask not

I lost homiez on the street that's in peace casue they blast not

When you gonna punish out oppressor? But it's up to You

Why do the good die young but who am I to try and question you?



[Chorus]



[Verse 3]

My momma always told me Chille' baby go to church

Stop drinking erk & jerk get a job and go to work

But I proceeded to sell dope that's just the thang I was into

They never knew bout the raids and shoot outs I been through

Living lthat G-life a sergeant with G-Stripes

Trying to stack mail and avoid jail strikes

Neighborhood rocker-fella a walking ready teller

Forced to live in the underworld so I could libe my life better

No cashmer sweaters khaki's braids and some chucks

Come around my hood I'm the forst to hit you up

Tell me what would a Gee do?

Well you really don't know cuzz you ain't walked in my shoes

The county blues got me heel toe toe

I know banging was wrong but it was real though

Sometimes I lay in my bed and stare at the ceiling

I wonder why L.A. got all the killin

Wonder why you changed my mind and start revealing

And the Spirit's so strong I can't fight the feelins

Once again I ask myself what would a Gee do?

And the answer was clear I don't have to question You



[Chorus x2]
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