Church Choir Lyrics

Accept the fact that I'm the nigga putting on for streets

Accept the fact that ain't no other nigga rapping like me

Accept the fact that I could really get you cracked in your teeth

This goes for any nigga thinking they got one up on me

Thirty pointers on my neck but still I'm losing direction

I really got a lot to lose, I use the blues for depression

Keep a shooter with me, I can get you blew in a second

Move with aggression, goons in my section, can never play it safe

Remember long nights eating hard rice off a paper plate

A young nigga on the lookout for a safer place

We was four deep in a stole

Jumping state to state

They called it drug trafficking, we called it trying to make a way

What you know about them battle wounds and war scars

The sounds of shots ripping out a sawed-off

I was bred to stay thorough until the Lord calls

Ops in a foreign, fuck around and blow they doors off

Yeah

Why y'all was Twittering and dot coming

We was on the block because we was tired of eating Top Ramen

Been in the field since a young one, just like Pop Warren

Pop Warner, y'all don't get it do you

Look

They say only God could judge us but I beg to differ

I seen my Mother cry in court and nothing made me sicker

Than that moment so forever, I'll keep going

This for my brothers, I'm just hoping that they know it

Real nigga what's up

If you was in the field with us stand up

You ever broke a meal with us stand up

You trying to make a million with us

I don't need friends, I need niggas to come and build with us what's up

If you was in the field with us stand up

You ever broke a meal with us stand up

You trying to make a million with us

I don't need friends, I need niggas to come and build with us

What's up

I talk for the ones who never had a voice,

And had to get off the muscle they ain't have a choice

Pops gone, Mother working couldn't stand the noise

Bottled up emotions turning young-ins into hammer boys

Yeah

Nigga this is the Church Choir

God forgiven sins are repented, I won't hide them

Celebrate the losses, give wins to the most high

Y'all tried to throw us in a box, now niggas is on fire

Look

Nigga this is the Church Choir

God forgiven sins are repented, I won't hide them

Celebrate the losses, give wins to the most high

Y'all tried to throw us in a box now niggas is on fire

Look

Nigga this is the Church Choir

Nigga this is the Church Choir