Preachas In The Hood - Godside Jam lyrics

[Chorus] Throw you set to tha Godside jam Just throw your set to tha Godside jam Just throw your set to tha Godside jam Just throw your set to tha Godside jam Just throw your set to tha Godside jam [2x] [Age] Yeah Im just kickin it to the Godside jam Its the Age and Ima represent the best I can Wit the flows I throw and Im down for the bros And the vatos locked up in the pen and free in the streets Im used to hangin wit the OGs claim the set Flagin my rag and beatin down sissies [Flow] People try to say that we do this and that Just cause we dont wear, this and that [Age] But look what God has done, and look where he put us at But you still try to say, hey look at that But now Im saved and gots to get my bang on Roll up to the station to fill the tank up So we can roll through the hood, bumpin rap music All in the name of Jesus, how these gangstas do it Rippin it up, and shuttin you up kick back and let these god side gangstas do it My mentality is to be a G, wit the F to the L to the O to th W So just throw your hands to the Godside jam From the left to the right do the best you can Give it all up to Christ now take it over G Nutty [G Nutty] Now throw you set to the Godside jam Because I represent for the great I Am And the devil knows he can't get wit me Cause its that young G, that they call Nutty And if I see the enemy then Ima k** ya for real Back up by Age and Flow my Denver familia But dont get it twisted, I ain't no punk Live for the Father and won't be talkin no junk Like a munk, I gotta chill, and keep it humble But every now and then I just might mambo Godside and Im gon ride even after I die Or when God cracks the sky Now heres a message to my firme hynas You can't sleep or creep wit this Nut from Indiana But you can show me love from the G side set Blastin then demons wit 187 on our flesh Worshipin God in body, spirit and truth Yo thats the least you could do, because he died for you To wash away all our filthy sin Thats why we represent and be born again [Chorus] [Flow] I see a stupid punk demon in the curtain He's lurkin, hopin I dont get a hold of him because he's hurtin Im certain Age already blasted at him Cause the fear in his eyes when he thought I was his friend But win its the end cause I blasted at him The reaper came to take his roomate but I shot him in the head So why does the self righteous wanna trip wit me I do things correctly I think its just to a playa hata Imaturatiy over puratiy, get off of my you're jealous of me You're buggin me, Im happy wearin my 50 30 They're creased uo nicely, dont bite me or atagonize me God looks at whats inside of me So raise up off these G.S.G.s please [Age] Roll up on the devil, yeah he's are stupid rival Pull out my strap pull the trigger, pop pop pop Put a slug in his head, I hope he's dead Rest In Peace, I'll take his soul and throw it in the pit Where it belongs, cause its full of sin The Godside gangstas win again, yeah All the B-Boys upstairs tryin to buy viynal So they can rip it up on stage thats mine And battlin rampages to make their weight [Flow] But yo wait a minute gotta keep real And be gospel hispanic gangsta Cause its the devil we out to k** So I get up clean up, shave up my head Pack my lead in the waist of my 50 30s Cause Im gonna win some souls to day Satan KO day, we'll take them demons out when they pay Its the Flow and the Age in a rage Its them lok out crazy christians We'll punch the devil in his lip if he steps to us trippin But whos better to reach a g then O C G So why dont you leave it up to me and my true homies That our down for the G O D [Chorus]