God Bless

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"F.R.E.S.H." was the second single released from Scribe's second studio solo album, Rhyme Book. It was released on 8 September 2007."F.R.E.S.H." stands for "Forever Rhyming Eternally Saving Hip hop". more »


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Niggas out here throwin' dirt up
On my name uh god Bless
I don't love'em I just try
To cheer the game uh god Bless
I'm tryna win chips like LeBron James uh
God Bless they just did you for the fame uh
God Bless all I gotta say is God Bless
All I gotta say is God Bless
All I gotta say is God Bless
All I gotta say is God Bless

I do this for the riches
I don't need the fame
God Bless all my niggas still movin' caine
Started out with nothing now
Look what we made so even when they bury me
They'll know my name
Oh God oh God I blew my money up in Aces
Ended up drunk then put my
Mouth on a waitress
All of them times we didn't
Shine now we made it
Rolling it dice lets say a
Prayer for the haters
Back to back foreigns like if I was Meech
They see me treat the Bentley
Like a Honda lease
Famous bitches on my line like
They on a leash
God Bless all these hoe niggas rest in peace

Niggas out here throwin' dirt up
On my name uh god Bless
I don't love'em I just try
To cheer the game uh god Bless
I'm tryna win chips like LeBron James uh
God Bless they just did you for the fame uh
God Bless all I gotta say is God Bless
All I gotta say is God Bless
All I gotta say is God Bless
All I gotta say is God Bless

God Bless all my niggas in prison
God Bless all the youngest still pitchin'
Had to go to Aces and Bless
All the bitches that's trippin'
Used to run with them but niggas is trippin'
Is there a heaven for a G word to
Pac I had to ask that shit
Cause I feel we always lasting shit
A nigga self made swear to God
I never ask this shit
But police still blastin' kids
I guess so long cheer the march
'fore they night gon switch
In the parades then we shoveling shit
They give you life to tell you hold that shit
And do you follow and the po get rich
My niggas f*ck that shit

Niggas out here throwin' dirt up
On my name uh god Bless
I don't love'em I just try
To cheer the game uh god Bless
I'm tryna win chips like LeBron James uh
God Bless they just did you for the fame uh
God Bless all I gotta say is God Bless
All I gotta say is God Bless
All I gotta say is God Bless
All I gotta say is God Bless
You wanna get caught in the fantasy
Man you wanna get caught in the fantasy
Talking like you in the club
Trash bags and money trash bags and money
I'm throwing trash bags and money
Trash bags and money
Nigga you ain't throwin' shit
Shut the f*ck up

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Written by: FRESH, JERMAINE COLEMAN, JOSEPH CARTAGENA

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