Jesus Piece Lyrics - Jesus Piece - Game

Tell em pray for me 

It was God that brought Dre to me 

Even brought the nigga Kanye for me 

Blessed 

But them niggas shot Big 

Made a nigga feel ashamed of the city where he live 

Make a nigga hate the logo on the Dodger cap 

Thinkin back to that beamer 

Wish my nigga Pac was strapped, but Im dreaming 

Las Vegas Boulevard, a fading sun, bullet scars 

Everybody King of Diamonds til the Feds pull they card 

Not the deck though 

Hip-hop was better off when it was just Dre, Scarface and Esco 

Memoirs of the Gold Chain 

Its a cold game, nigga, Johnny Coltrane 

Black Versaces with the gold frames 

Niggas said they sold cane, thats a bold claim 

Fourteen, had a brain that could throw flames 

So strange, had to blow they mind, Cobain 

Bang! 

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Mama forgive me cause Im tryin to make a living 

Them niggas hatin cause that rose Phantom killin 

Niggas shinin like they hangin from the ceiling 

Me and Ye kill it (somethin like my Jesus piece) 

Lord willing, I see a billion 

Til then I let my nuts hang (somethin like my Jesus piece) 

Throw them suicide doors up 

And let the Holy Ghost swing (somethin like my Jesus piece) 

Thats that crack music, nigga 

Never spit a verse cause I was makin trap music, nigga 

Im not an army, Im a movement 

The flow is water, Andre tired to Ice Cube him 

Ice Cuban, roof translucent 

Chick on my side tryin to get my Trews loose 

When Im talkin bout God 

She supposed to bow her head 

Now she all on the blogs 

Steady postin bout her head 

Got me thinkin like a father, is the world safe? 

Got me clingin to my daughter like shark fins and water rocks 

In my ear is something titanic 

This my life and its exactly how I planned it, damn it 

God says everything happens for a reason 

I seen four seasons at the Four Seasons 

Take that Chinchilla off, poor kids is freezing 

Cookin up in the same pot they aint got to pee in 

Photos 

Pieces on gold leashes 

Cruisers around greasers make it cohesive 

Im the son shining with God features 

Draw closer to a true blood leader 

Soul of a southern preacher 

Went from dinner with bottom feeders to world leaders 

We throw the peace up 

Knowing that the world need us 

Eagerness to live life and see the bright lights 

The sacrifices we made is sort of Christ-like 

At the after party thinkin what the after lifes like 

He paid for our sins, is it really price right? 

Fuck it, I see the light 

Broads, they see the light 

Cant deny my Jesus piece thats so Peter-like 

Chicks crow for dough 

Get low for more 

A combo peach she end up at the condo 

Another Jane Doe or a golden angel? 

Pending on the angle, watch the chain glow