Heart Of A G

[Hook]
Since I'm in Christ and Christ in me
I guess that you could say I got the heart of a G
I got the heart of my G-O-D
I got the heart of my G-O-D x 2

[Verse 1: D-Maub]
Now cuddi got what it takes to stand
Homie I done been in the rain, With no umbrella but I plant my feet, ya know, cause aye I'm still a man
But a lot of responsibilities come with that so I pray everyday I don't depart his hands
Gotta remember that my steps is ordered and I be good if I just continue to let him command
Wether I lose or gain it's a sure thing I stay synce up to his plan
Cause I don't want to do nothing by myself no longer
Anytime I wanna handle business and I'm leaving out the King it's a fact I can't grow stronger
I gotta constantly seek him to get instructions on how to live a Christlike lifestyle while avoiding corruption
Destruction is what we're facing on a day to day basis
Most cases while we lose the races cause we untie our laces
But man I never give up though as hard as it can be
Regardless, you see I'm thorough with the heart of a G

[Hook]

[Verse 2: The Street Pastor]
I ain't from the NOLA, ahh, I don't rock a gangsta grill
But die die everyday, boy I kill
This flesh, no vest, no A-R
But this boy will set up shop wherever they are
What you know about a ... off in Panama
Nothing, but I can show you 'bout a man of God
Out fishing in the middle of the hurricane
They out killing they brother, they never heard of Caine
Young Abel, out here on they corner
Heart of a G, Christ is my organ donor
Boy feeling high but ain't never been a stoner
Dominion over all and everywhere owner
Who say real G's ain't snitches?
Boy stop, for Christ boy I a witness
Anybody asks me about the King of the Kings
Put me on the stand, I sing I sing

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Kambino]
Well let me come and add some fire to the jambalaya pot
Pleasing Christ my one desire fam, a liar I am not
So the Devil's one desire, I acquire writer's block
But he's completely underneath me like a tire or a sock
So he knows I gotta follow and though I am not Barack
Just a team that's preaching Jesus the Messiah on the block
Yeah I'm reaching, not just preaching to the choir when I rock
The Word of God my cattle prod, I'm trying to dive them to the flock
There's one blood that washed me
Had guns to my head but none slug could drop me
Was wanted by the feds but none judge could lock me
And I ain't trying to brag
On nothing other than the favor, love and mercy of my Dad
See I know I don't deserve it but he gives it to me still
In return, dedicated my life to do His will
I'm a germ, here to spread it so everybody can see
I'm no longer a gangster but I still got the heart of a G