O Double G's Go On

Tryin to stay saved in south central

Where survival is an everyday thing and its weighin on my mental

Everywhere you step brothas trying to get a rep

And they'll rold ya, fold ya, for a stripe on they shoulder

Told ya that I used to fornicate like I was born to mate

Now jezebel wanna see if solo really creep

Well, now I watch my back when I bail

Cuz theres alot a delilahs out to cut your homie pigtails

As far as meetin in a joint of weed

Gotta meet me at my point of need, so I plead

The blood if I have to, dont let these demons grab you

Watch till you inverse then kiss your face and backstab you

See frustration tried to beat me down, keep me down

Said id never make it thru, but peep me now

I got my homies, my vision, and I got god too

Eyes to the skies, gs rise as I mobs thru

O double gs go on (on and on)

In the lord, standin strong (everlasting)

O double gs stand strong (stand strong)

Cuz once again its on (no need in asking)

Its been a long time comin, now were here

Full gear, no fear, sheddin tears for my peers

Down in my convergin, it cut me like a surgeon

Said I'm no good for churchin, only good for servin

(See) the death in my mind for the martial arts is set-o

Said id never make it cuz I grew up in a ghetto

Attack my self esteem in a evil way

They'll kill your dreams if you listen to what people say

See god called me with a holy callin

He snatched me out the gang and

Cleaned me up to witness to my homies bawlin

So dont get caught up in your past failures

When you feelin like you wont last, tell ya

Self "ima make it" when satan say you cant take it

And if the spot get too hot shake it

Cuz sometimes we all need some help

But when I feel like givin up I tell my self

A troubled youth from the cpt

It makes my family feel good when they see me free

I was wrote off, they said "leave him alone"

I had no love at home so I hugged my crome

Through bad situations and tribulations

Now god is using them to bring thousands to salvation

Ive been lied on by ignorance and jealousy

You got a problem with my crew just come and tell us g

It pierce us deeply, peep me, I mean it hurts, loc

To get dogged by your own, talk to church folk

Bound to religion, quick to make decisions

About the call of god in my life and the vision

But who but a x-blood could reach a cobdu

You wont leave your pew then you criticize what I do

Try to understand if you could

If not you can catch me in the hood

Cuz I'm goin on