On Gawd by Thomas The Third Lyrics
Chorus:
(On Gawd)
You better get your mind right, southpaw strike with no Christ, that’s big facts
(On Gawd)
Heard they watching what I be plotting they must have forgotten they can’t see, need contacts
(On Gawd)
Not walking by sight, build my faith up, gonna be a Fortnite
(On Gawd)
My rhymes they committed crimes call it my good times, must be Dynomite
(On Gawd)
Heard they watching what I be plotting they must have forgotten they can’t see, need contacts
(On Gawd)
You better get your mind right, southpaw strike with no Christ, that’s big facts
(On Gawd)
My rhymes they committed crimes call it my good times, must be Dynomite
(On Gawd)
Not walking by sight, build my faith up, gonna be a Fortnite
On Gawd!
Verse 1:
I’m Colin Kaepernick I’m about to spit another anthem it make you’ll stand and sit take a knee killed the beat a bit
I’m passionate for The Spirit I feel It and I’m bout to feast no Ramadan, I"ma beast, Shyamalan Split
I take it to another level for every devil that wanna mettle better settle down act like you know
Never been a banger, but if I get angered
I’ma Liu Kang 'em and try to hang ‘em I ain’t talking Jim Crow
Whoa, Old bars stand behind pacing
You see a con, I see constellations
Made in His Image, not finished, I’m tracing
Kill beats, felony, murder 1 facing
I don’t, make, threats, I make, promises
0, to a 100, on my, abacus!
Chorus 2:
Rep the kingdom I’m fanatic at it, multiply believers look at Jesus doin mathematics
Eternal mercy be the apparatus, had to thank the Father, He forgave me of my baddest habits
All this hatred is filthy, when I get up outta this place, I ain’t taking it with me
And pray for the city, cuz people suffering it’s obvious that satan is busy
Verse 2:
I ain’t never been without sin
So I ain’t much for throwing rocks
But I’m repenting what I’m timid bout showing God
Scorners on the corners every time I'm on the block
I keep the Bible like a weapon tucked
And I be sitting with the ruler even though I never measure up
Yeah We messin' up by giving him less of us
‘Stead of a pessimist
He told me put my hope in Him
Hoping He could put my brokenness into an ocean of The Blood of Jehovah and let it soak in it
And I don’t think they know what they provoking
When I’m met with all my foe’s chauvinists, It’s Atrocious
How they focusing, On throwing me off track that’s a loco motive
There’s a whole meeting, of unholy demons
That wanna see my Soul defeated
But I’m yelling out “Sola Fide,” “By faith alone,”
If you don’t know the meaning
On Gawd
Chorus 1&2
(On Gawd)
You better get your mind right, southpaw strike with no Christ, that’s big facts
(On Gawd)
Heard they watching what I be plotting they must have forgotten they can’t see, need contacts
(On Gawd)
Not walking by sight, build my faith up, gonna be a Fortnite
(On Gawd)
My rhymes they committed crimes call it my good times, must be Dynomite
(On Gawd)
Heard they watching what I be plotting they must have forgotten they can’t see, need contacts
(On Gawd)
You better get your mind right, southpaw strike with no Christ, that’s big facts
(On Gawd)
My rhymes they committed crimes call it my good times, must be Dynomite
(On Gawd)
Not walking by sight, build my faith up, gonna be a Fortnite
On Gawd!
Verse 1:
I’m Colin Kaepernick I’m about to spit another anthem it make you’ll stand and sit take a knee killed the beat a bit
I’m passionate for The Spirit I feel It and I’m bout to feast no Ramadan, I"ma beast, Shyamalan Split
I take it to another level for every devil that wanna mettle better settle down act like you know
Never been a banger, but if I get angered
I’ma Liu Kang 'em and try to hang ‘em I ain’t talking Jim Crow
Whoa, Old bars stand behind pacing
You see a con, I see constellations
Made in His Image, not finished, I’m tracing
Kill beats, felony, murder 1 facing
I don’t, make, threats, I make, promises
0, to a 100, on my, abacus!
Chorus 2:
Rep the kingdom I’m fanatic at it, multiply believers look at Jesus doin mathematics
Eternal mercy be the apparatus, had to thank the Father, He forgave me of my baddest habits
All this hatred is filthy, when I get up outta this place, I ain’t taking it with me
And pray for the city, cuz people suffering it’s obvious that satan is busy
Verse 2:
I ain’t never been without sin
So I ain’t much for throwing rocks
But I’m repenting what I’m timid bout showing God
Scorners on the corners every time I'm on the block
I keep the Bible like a weapon tucked
And I be sitting with the ruler even though I never measure up
Yeah We messin' up by giving him less of us
‘Stead of a pessimist
He told me put my hope in Him
Hoping He could put my brokenness into an ocean of The Blood of Jehovah and let it soak in it
And I don’t think they know what they provoking
When I’m met with all my foe’s chauvinists, It’s Atrocious
How they focusing, On throwing me off track that’s a loco motive
There’s a whole meeting, of unholy demons
That wanna see my Soul defeated
But I’m yelling out “Sola Fide,” “By faith alone,”
If you don’t know the meaning
On Gawd
Chorus 1&2