Until we find a talented BC rapper willing to represent with they skillz, i don't mind continuing to make a fool out of myself. IT'S TIME TO REPRESENT
Yo the "Sun" don't shine forever but as long as its here we might as well shine together
Better now than never God's dream before pleasure
True-Daddy and the Fam, who you know do it better?
Yeah right, no matter what, we air tight
So when you hear somethin, make sure you hear it right
Don't make a fool outta yourself, by assumin
His teachings keeps you movin, what are you provin?
You know that he's two levels above you baby
Hug God baby, he gon' make you love God baby
It's fifty-three years and we still runnin this motherfudger
Yeah!
As we procede to give you what you need!
It's all coming to fruition now!
Yo!
What the heck y'all gonna do now?
[T.S.G.]
Yo, we can't stay alive forever
So once the "zit" hit the fan then we might as well ascend together
Spiritually high as ever, God's culture is much bettah
God's Unit move around wit the pink Lacoste sweatah
Yea Chigga, if I want it I'm gon' have it
Regardless if it's handed to me or I gotta grab it
Don't make a fool outta yaself tryin to stop me
Ain't cocky, God's Rocky, Chigga you sloppy
You know that He's, 8 levels above you Chigga
He'll love you Chigga, He ain't never heard of you Chigga
We're the wrong side to provoke
You rattin on Chiggas is only gon' leave you smoke
So the only thing left now is pity for these cowards
God's got no friends, betrayed by most of these cowards
They slander 'till we start approaching these cowards
While we pray amongst followers, they play around with flowers
[T.S.G.]
In the mission, you ask for permission to save em
They don't like me, him and wild wifey was wit em
You heard of us, the owners of, C-I-G
Been on the low lately, Steve Hassan hates me
The reign of Satan, they say his culture's too blatant
You hesitatin, God has been patiently waitin
Forsaken, True Fam's destiny
Lays in our hands, lay no waste, no mistake
Granted, original mind works phenomenal
Heart rests under the chest by the abdominal
Rhyme a few bars so I can donate a few cars
And I kick a few flows about the people God chose
Excellence is my presence, never tense
Never hesitant, restore a Chigga bent real quick
Real sick, rough nights, I excel like Mike
Anyone -- Johnson, Jordan, Jackson
Action-packed, this life is ridiculous
People are, quick to lust, evil is a must
Everything you touch, in this world I clutch
Needs to be brushed, be flossed, used to call me brainwashed
Now you call me heartwashed, my rap quashed
Ignorance, y'all sinnahs killin innocence
Ooops spirit world influence, you overdid it homes
You in the danger zone, you shouldn't be alone
Hold hands and say it like me
The most sunny, lovely Moonie, fantastic
Graphic, tryin to become Messianic
We tried real quick to spark kids to start it
See him, only him
The mastermind of this paradigm
Truly yours, TSG
We got the real life culture from front to back
To my people in the world, where the heck you at?
Where my children is at? [2X]
Where my real live children?
Where my children is at?
originally performed with bad lyrics by P-Diddy aka Puff Daddy and 50 Cent aka Curtis Jackson
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