WWJD
(专辑: Along Came Joyner - 2015)
I've never been a
gang banger with street killas If I
protect myself, I'll be favoring all these niggas and I
bought my first gun from my homie who tried to sell it A 9
with a
couple bullets, just eyes when I'm out here looking Trying to find a
job to survive so I
stop tossing Hop inside the
whip and then drive cause i
walk often Stressing like a
bitch, cause I'm tired of my Mom's apartment I'm Satan in God's office that's.. (alright hold up.) Shovels to my gravestone, kicking dirt on my coffin Broke bitches with their hand out, cause they heard I
was balling Fuck me so good, went to sleep, woke in the
morning Six niggas in my face, Guns drawn with no warning Pistol whip, stomped me and left me like I
was dead I
had murder on my conscience, I
was plotting on revenge Circling the
block like I
know what I
need to do Before I
cock the
fucking hammer I
said what would Jesus do... Because Christ is not only leader He was teacher But not just leader and teacher He was Christ the
redeemer Christ the
restorer Christ the
deliverer Hate's the
only motivation, that's how real we made it Guilty by association, you affiliated Smoking Newports while I'm riding the
Willie Mays Watch you niggas turn bitch, there's nothing more humiliating I
wonder what my life be like, if I
ain't had no hobby Probably dancing with the
Devil, moving like a
Jabbawockeez I
just want change, wonder how much that'll cost me I
don't think I
have a
heartbeat I'm just.. (alright fuck it) Tempest keep raging my mind, don't ever sleep See my cousin in the
cold, gave him a
ride up the
street Blue flashing lights, pulled behind me it's the
police So my cousin reached in his jeans, threw the
burner under my seat They pulled us out the
car, got charged with a
loaded 9
Cause he told the
boys it was mine, I
was facing a
5-9 My Mama sold the
car, bailed out in a
week or two Before I
caught that nigga slipping, I
said what would Jesus do... Not that Jesus is God Because Jesus never told you to worship Him He told you to follow Him And you see, Pastor, when we praise Jesus He's worthy to be praised, we feel good don't we But not enough, follow Him Rappers on TV with jewels, we idolize them Picturing myself on the
news and paparazzi Bunch of grimy thoughts, niggas never had no conscience I've been looking for a
jux being broke is not an option I've never been violent, I'm shaking just being honest Especially when my girl ain't working and we was starving Argue every minute, fighting in a
small apartment She tripping just non-stop and I'm like.. (shh bitch I
got to go) Looking for some pussy to fuck just for one night Get some anger out my chest and bust until I'm right Met this shorty at the
bar, she was working for some tips Took me back to her crib and I
was nervous as a
bitch Her husband came home and he was lurking in the
crib While I
was jerking in his bitch, he grabbed the
burner out the 6
Bursting in the
room, cocked it back, from me to you wait Before you pull that trigger think of what would Jesus... (Gun shots and screams) You're going to feel, the
presence, of God (Gun shots and screams)