In God we trust, in God we trust. 



I waited patiently for God to help me 



Then he listened and he heard my cry 



He has given me a new song to sing our praises to our God on high. 



Now many will hear of the glorious things he did for me 



And stand in awe before the Lord, and put their trust in Him. 



Oh God of the armies of Heaven 



Blessed are those who trust in you, trust in you. 







First Verse: 







True is to it 



But I did not do it by myself, ya dig? 



Bet you often wonder how this youngster's bump is super sick



Bet you wonder how you breathe? 



Bet you wonder why the leaves 



Fall up off the trees 



In the Fall, but this what Fly believe 



Fly believe in G-O-D 



Fly believe in S-P-V 



Fly believe in M-2-3, and this for L-I-F and E



Devilish fools make Satanic moves 



Breakin' golden rules 



Doin' what they choose will quickly send them to eternal snooze 



Lookin' at every group that is produced by Fly are holdin' hands 



Of the Holy man 



I stand beside and call upon, so should my fans 



If you down with Flizy, or live in a sound mind 



Like love and hate, between life and death 



It sure is a thin line 



And lizines (lines) get crizzossed (crossed) 



Devils get tizzosed (tossed) 



Angels get hizigh (high) 



But no time gets lizost (lost) 



You must want to wizalk (walk) 



The talk you tizalk (talk) 



You should have repented when Fly said time was shizort (short) 



And Fly won't get kizaught (caught) 



Instead I'm gone rush, I'm gone thrust 



With Minnie Mae 



Passin' demonic haters, traitors 







Chorus: 







In God we trust 



Fly true to this game til' Fly bust 



Til' my body bites the dust, Fly ain't tryin' to give this up 



In God we trust 



I'm true to this game til' Fly bust 



Til' my body bites the dust, I ain't tryin' to give this up 



I'm gone ball, I'm gone fall, upon God Fly gone call 



It don't matter what's the cause 



And Flizy tellin' this to y'all, in God we trust 







Second Verse: 







It's true like Devil's in disguise, plenty blessings in disguise 



If you wanna peep 'em, you can see 'em with your inner eyes 



Any day, that's every day, cuzevery day you wake and shake 



Just a normal blessing that you catch but pay attention late 



Wake and yawn in the morn, at the crib gettin' up 



Or two o' clock in the A.M. in the club gettin' real buck 



He gone make his prescence felt 



He's my guiding light and help 



And help me keep my faith when on the run or takin' sliding steps 



Givin' more than satisfaction 



Off the Wall like Michael Jackson 



Excellence of expertise has helped me be the main attraction 



Just to get attention with 



Even bear to witness this 



Flowers are to be praised or to be raised, but this one I whipped 



This the deal and Fly won't fake it 



Take it how you wanna take it 



Flizy gonna tell what God lizuv (love) to make sure Flizy make it 



Push and shove and people love it 



You decide the way you ridin' 



And if you ride this way, then makin' pay won't be your only prize 



So look into the situation 



Put aside your fame and wealth 



And you might find somethin' you can cherish more than life itself 







Chorus 







Third Verse: 







And now that I have wrote it, I wonder what you'll think about it 



Will you say it's Gospel rap or would you say "That brotha bout it"? 



I wonder, but don't care about your opinion I just state the facts 



No matter what I do, or what I did with Him I stay intact 



Too legit was not my style 



I preferred to buck and wild 



And I would always pray for better days, that would come after while 



Things got better, things got worse, and man it hit me where it hurts 



And took the Father of this only son six feet up under dirt 



He dimmed the lights upon my stage 



A light, but they closed the curtain 



So Bill is still Gettin' It On, Movin' On, and this for certain 



And since he's not here with me, you think I come alizone (alone)? 



But Bill Chill shines off in me, with God in his whole King-dom 



I'm still standin' strizong (strong) 



And waitin' on my thrizone (throne) 



And live for the dizzay (day) that God calls me hizome (home) 



Until then I'll rizzoam (roam), the face of the Izzerth (Earth) 



And shoot for the stizars (stars), on days of my bizzerth (birth) 



And play in the dessert that God put here for us 



And you come play with me 



If my God you trust 



Who you trust? 







Chorus (2x) 







SOUTH SUCKA!!!!!!!!