The Gospel ft. Dre Funk Lyrics

Mm, mm-mm, mm-mm Nothing but the gospel

Mm, mm-mm, mm-mm

Ah, ah, ah Trust me, I understand

I know it get hard sometimes with the things that life throw at us

Either you gon' give up or you gon' stay strong and maintain your balance

It was never meant to be easy Being born black in America

Better stop sleepin' and get up on this real shit that I'm tellin' ya

I'm in my own lane with it, I ain't tryna be like nobody

I drop jewels poetically, that's just one of my hobbies

See, this that music, you know that music that you can smoke to and listen

Yeah, this that music that I come up with when I'm cookin' in the kitchen

For every dark night, a brighter day is soon to follow

Stay prayed up, let God take care tomorrow It's gon' be alright, look at them children

Them your seeds, they got their eyes on you

They're payin' attention to your leadership to see what you gon' do

What you gon' do? You gon' show them to make sure they ain't misled For real doe we gotta be accountable

You heard what I said, yeah, that's what I said, this that raw shit

I hope you embrace it, keep your head up Stay focused and you gon' make it

This my version of the gospel

The gospel

Yeah, this my version of the gospel

Gospel

The gospel

Every day it be somethin' different, I be damn another problem

That's just somethin' that come with livin' Yep, we all got it

It's a constant struggle, dealin' with a burden on your shoulder

Mama used to tell me, son, you gon' see when you get older

But she ain't with me now, RIP, get your rest on

I know she hangin' out in heaven, jammin' to her best song

Meanwhile, I'm still here, tryna make a better way

Yes, indeed, tryna get it right Each and every day, the more I think about

you, the more I can't help but reminisce

Makin' it public to the world, hopin' they remember this

Lost in my thoughts, got me thinkin' to myself, wonderin' why

All my loved ones who dead and gone, had to die

Life isn't fair, but I'm knowin' that we all gotta go

That's just the way it is, so we all gotta hope

That we make it through them gates, when we stand before the Father

When it's my time, it's my time, it's over

Holla, sincere, the gospel

The gospel

Yeah, this my version of the gospel

The gospel

The gospel