Steps of the Way Lyrics

They think they've got the power and

They can try but they're never gonna stop us

Hip Hop running thru our veins and

God is in control every step of the way

Went from the days of pistol packing

Now we macking on the stage

They can try but they're never gonna stop us

Hip Hop running thru our veins and

God is in control every step of the way

Feeling like a pimped out Cadillac

Homie there ain't no need for pistol packing

But I stay cocked back and I'm ready for action

The activists lean with a fist full of green

Hiding the aroma under Christmas trees and this must mean there's a time for every seas

So pull yo steak out and prepare to stake out

With the flow phenomenal

Everything be lining up and that's fasho

I'm connecting all the dots like I'm playing dominoes

And collecting all the chips need to watch my cholesterol

Think that I'm shining

Emitting the Lord's light and got the deadly weapon and I'm stepping with it

Words of Heaven words that sever they be making them flip

And I'm twisting up my fingers westside of the click

And steady studying the Bible for the inspiration

Switching lanes as I switch the page

I'm so thankful for the gifts he gave and I'm blessed to have another day

No need to worry they've been casted away

So I can chill and cruise and build and groove and heal the crew

Cause Gods on the move

Went from the days of pistol packing

Now we macking on the stage

They can try but they're never gonna stop us

Hip Hop running thru our veins and

God is in control every step of the way

Went from the days of pistol packing

Now we macking on the stage

They can try but they're never gonna stop us

Hip Hop running thru our veins and

God is in control every step of the way

I'm in the zone give me the microphone

I take it home yeah it's sounding like a rap

Taking old school back

Like standing on the corner

Controversial tracks

Been living in it since I was smoking the sacks

To kicking it in Sacramento

Was killing instrumentals all the way

The west coast

Man I need to relax

It's like I'm having a boom bap relapse

Giving lucifer panic attacks

And slinging the heat like it's crack in the back of a Cadillac

So fresh so blessed and saved up out of my flesh

Feeling so close to the finish and then I'll rest

Straight planted in my mind

Any plan in my design so you know it be divine

Kicking it wanting my only way to cracking open these rhymes

Yeah I'm busting out of line every time that I climb

Straight knocking this game up in and out of it's frame

You couldn't make the calculations that are all up in my brain

Something ain't nobody could contain

A full blown felon when it comes to the pain

Still rocking all the same and nothing for the King is ever done up in vain

And when you listen to the words of my perceived insanity you couldn't handle me

Went from the days of pistol packing

Now we macking on the stage

They can try but they're never gonna stop us

Hip Hop running thru our veins and

God is in control every step of the way

Went from the days of pistol packing

Now we macking on the stage

They can try but they're never gonna stop us

Hip Hop running thru our veins and

God is in control every step of the way

We gon touch your soul now uh huh

Show you how to get down

Get down

Just listen to the music

Yessir and chill

Kick back

No te precoupes

Cause God is good and he is near

But the viper wanna deal

So imma take up my shield and fight the battle of the megalodons

Dawg my sword is supercharged

And I'm goin stupid y'all

From the east to the west I got a slug for they vest and the best is yet to come

Better protect they neck cause once I flex with the ace of the deck they getting murdered

Burned up in hell this the punishment he's serving

The only escape is through the blood homie

Death we must face to be forgiven thru the son only

Yeah don't miss out we on a long route

But God is here to save each and every day

Went from the days of pistol packing

Now we macking on the stage

They can try but they're never gonna stop us

Hip Hop running thru our veins and

God is in control every step of the way

Went from the days of pistol packing

Now we macking on the stage

They can try but they're never gonna stop us

Hip Hop running thru our veins and

God is in control every step of the way