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letra de when will u learn? - todd bangz

v.1
from roc city streets, i spark beats complete
with spiritual meat, essential for the spiritually weak
the … no mystery, he hold man’s survival
it’s on, raise your palms to celebrate his arrival
not for me, you may say another upcoming emcee
i say, say what you feel, the lord is real
the flows i spill, pure, heavenly vibe untamed
if we ain’t checking for your secular, who’s to blame?
it’s not the same, if you strive for a name in this rap game
the fortune and fame god is your aim
i maintain a clear mental, with christ’s love, clinching a pencil
framе of mind state, it’s all for the lord, plain and simple, hе bug
operations critical, rappers is pitiful
selling their soul to cop h-ll, tryna be marketable
your mimicking and gimmicking is straight weird
like females with weaves, swearing to god that’s they natural hair
stop lying, feeling yourself like that’s important
a thousand idle words mean nothing, cut through your jargon
you cheap talking, i keep walking this walk humble
giving enlightenment on how to avoid the fumbles in life
in general, exalt christ on a pedestal
none identical to the lord, supreme, awesome, impeccable
lyrical gospel in stereo, let the whole world know
if fact, rewind it back, emcee’s take notes
when will you learn?
you can run, but can’t hide baby
when will you learn?
right or wrong, choose your side baby
when will you learn?
light and darkness ain’t friends
you either live for christ or you dead in your sins
when will you learn?
you can’t box with god, his rank is forever heavy
more power than ever ready, you never ready
you’ll always hear his voice if you’re chosen
don’t front, jesus christ got you open

v.2
i seen a lot of emcees come and go for years
so for your blood and sweat, i shed tears
then pray to the lord, one time to free my mind and write a rhyme
cook up a beat to make chef boyardee say magnifique
peep the technique, you can’t, wicked rhymes get vamped
your whole style and lyrics just don’t move my spirit
hear it, your murderous vocabs don’t excite me
so i spitefully write these truths divided rightly
for you cats with your brims low, looking mean
you couldn’t be harder son, if your name was kadeem
man it seems, these vultures got the whole culture repulsive
lost focus on god to find which emcee is the dopest
when will you learn?
god ain’t concerned with your thug status
i pray he save you and you tinseltown bound rappers
that bling image got you fooled, admit it
that weed got you smoked out and abusing women
so pop your heat, swing your buck fifty, roll dubs through the city
spit game at pretty slimmies, pop crissy, get lifty, rock your ice drippy
and can still bust h-ll wide open, if you don’t choose christ, you feel me?
v.3
if you love the lord jesus, throw your hands up better yet, take it a step further and stand up
you off the chain for his name, holla & what?
it’s too ugly for the world, they can’t stand us
coz we bring light to the darkness, hope to the heartless
because we preach jesus, they red dot us like target
but y’all just scattered sheep, turned freaks
up on your cloud nine in the sky with slow leaks
the lord’s saying, i’m holding you down, just know me
satan’s serving the same sandwich with no meat
you strain at a flea and consume the whole heap
when it’s really not that deep, the world is so sleep
don’t you get it yet?
christ’s salvation is free, take it from me
better yet, taste and you’ll see, the lord is good
he keep your man bold in the hood
til this body is 6 feet, laying cold in the wood

- todd bangz

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