N God We Trust

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 ball with Super Sigg?

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 to three, and this for L-I-F and me

Ruckus 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, cuz every 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!!!!!!!!