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Scripture Video (MV)




Performed By: God Body Bingo
Language: English
Length: 4:04
Written by: Leon Bingham




God Body Bingo - Scripture Lyrics
Official




It's not you, it's Q
Still Dreamin', nigga
Hope you know who really with you
Still Dreamin' tatted on my nigga like a scripture
Mobbing through the city like no weapon formed against ya
Paint it like Picasso, hope you get the bigger picture
Ay, goes to show who's really with you
Still Dreamin' tatted on my nigga like a scripture
Mobbing through the city like no weapon formed against ya
I can't break no bread, not unless you're La Familia
Hey, gutter to the Grammy's, keep it gangsta, understand me?
F*ck the situation, never go against the family
Had to learn that shit the hard way
Had to close my mouth and listen to what God say
I seen a youngin/ jump the gun so he could see the summit
Easy come, easy go, so we seen him plummet
Looking back, truth be told, should have seen it coming
At least we learned something from it, to think, that's what we wanted
'Til we learned that mindset was so unbecoming
All you need is greed to put the family in dysfunction
Inwood to Hollywood, but that comes with trust
And that don't need to be discussed, it start and end with us
Strength in numbers, know you're covered if you here with us
Be a cold day in hell 'fore I give it up
On Ms. Joyce before I quit they got to come and get me
On Ms. Mary when I go my people coming with me (Praise!)
Ay
Hope you know who really with you
Still Dreamin' tatted on my nigga like a scripture
Mobbing through the city like no weapon formed against ya
Paint it like Picasso, hope you get the bigger picture
Ay, goes to show who's really with you
Still Dreamin' tatted on my nigga like a scripture
Mobbing through the city like no weapon formed against ya
I can't break no bread, not unless you're La Familia
Still Dreamin' tatted on my nigga like a scripture
Paint it like Picasso, hope you get the bigger picture
Still Dreamin' tatted on my nigga like a scripture
I can't break no bread, not unless you're La Familia
Trust these niggas with my life, could be my greatest vice
Had a talk with Mr. Kenneth, gave me great advice
It's best to act a fool now opposed to late in life
Just give them you, that's your key to reach your greatest heights
Mind over matter, I transcended the latter
Master of the former, they forced to format the data
Silence all the chatter, get served on a silver platter
I'm spraying to make them scatter, I'm X'ing out every factor
I'm not a rapper, a preacher, a pastor
Get the word through your speakers, lead the herd through the pastures
Keep a staff for the creatures, and as I walk through the valley of death
My sword unsheathes to comfort the, enemy that come for me
I can't let no Judas come and infiltrate the company
Truth is 'cause I'm moving, he probably already under me
Let you guys prophesy, we gon' see the future first
Lot of guys' life a lie, I can see the truth, it hurts
God Body, God with me, God in me
I can get a prayer through speak, and God hear me
Spirit fill the room, I read straight from the scripture
Really transfigured, don't need no smoke and mirrors
Just the hope that people notice me, soul in me, can't give away
Diamonds flood his rosary, pray they wash the sins away
Images they showing, they wash the brains of the kids away
That's why the little homies wilding, living how they live today
Compass omnipresent, ain't no place I can't go
But outside it's Grand Theft and Saint's Row
Same ones you judge, the main ones I pray for
Young niggas end up like Tay-K or J-Wo
Woah
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English

It's not you, it's Q
Still Dreamin', nigga
Hope you know who really with you
Still Dreamin' tatted on my nigga like a scripture
Mobbing through the city like no weapon formed against ya
Paint it like Picasso, hope you get the bigger picture
Ay, goes to show who's really with you
Still Dreamin' tatted on my nigga like a scripture
Mobbing through the city like no weapon formed against ya
I can't break no bread, not unless you're La Familia
Hey, gutter to the Grammy's, keep it gangsta, understand me?
F*ck the situation, never go against the family
Had to learn that shit the hard way
Had to close my mouth and listen to what God say
I seen a youngin/ jump the gun so he could see the summit
Easy come, easy go, so we seen him plummet
Looking back, truth be told, should have seen it coming
At least we learned something from it, to think, that's what we wanted
'Til we learned that mindset was so unbecoming
All you need is greed to put the family in dysfunction
Inwood to Hollywood, but that comes with trust
And that don't need to be discussed, it start and end with us
Strength in numbers, know you're covered if you here with us
Be a cold day in hell 'fore I give it up
On Ms. Joyce before I quit they got to come and get me
On Ms. Mary when I go my people coming with me (Praise!)
Ay
Hope you know who really with you
Still Dreamin' tatted on my nigga like a scripture
Mobbing through the city like no weapon formed against ya
Paint it like Picasso, hope you get the bigger picture
Ay, goes to show who's really with you
Still Dreamin' tatted on my nigga like a scripture
Mobbing through the city like no weapon formed against ya
I can't break no bread, not unless you're La Familia
Still Dreamin' tatted on my nigga like a scripture
Paint it like Picasso, hope you get the bigger picture
Still Dreamin' tatted on my nigga like a scripture
I can't break no bread, not unless you're La Familia
Trust these niggas with my life, could be my greatest vice
Had a talk with Mr. Kenneth, gave me great advice
It's best to act a fool now opposed to late in life
Just give them you, that's your key to reach your greatest heights
Mind over matter, I transcended the latter
Master of the former, they forced to format the data
Silence all the chatter, get served on a silver platter
I'm spraying to make them scatter, I'm X'ing out every factor
I'm not a rapper, a preacher, a pastor
Get the word through your speakers, lead the herd through the pastures
Keep a staff for the creatures, and as I walk through the valley of death
My sword unsheathes to comfort the, enemy that come for me
I can't let no Judas come and infiltrate the company
Truth is 'cause I'm moving, he probably already under me
Let you guys prophesy, we gon' see the future first
Lot of guys' life a lie, I can see the truth, it hurts
God Body, God with me, God in me
I can get a prayer through speak, and God hear me
Spirit fill the room, I read straight from the scripture
Really transfigured, don't need no smoke and mirrors
Just the hope that people notice me, soul in me, can't give away
Diamonds flood his rosary, pray they wash the sins away
Images they showing, they wash the brains of the kids away
That's why the little homies wilding, living how they live today
Compass omnipresent, ain't no place I can't go
But outside it's Grand Theft and Saint's Row
Same ones you judge, the main ones I pray for
Young niggas end up like Tay-K or J-Wo
Woah
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Writer: Leon Bingham
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