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These brothas passin' me and all rollin' fly Coups
They throw some D's on it but they still got truth
They blow they cheese on it then they die and what's the
I'm so secure in Jesus all I want in is fruit
Don't need no money, don't need a fast car
Yeah the is a race but it ain't a NASCAR
And you and God got beef cause you
Chasin' like them hundreds got feet
Buddy wanna be rich but even 50 said
That he still feel even though he got bread
Make 'em throw away they life, got 'em runnin' the feds
Love of money's like crack, both of 'em leave you dead
When you die and face God, nothin' left to be
Instead of the truth, you take a lie to the head
all I can do is tell you what Jesus said
Repent and turn from your sin cause the of God's at hand
real

Got money, got
So who cares?
Got money, got
I got baby!

People want they cheese, American
The enemy's rat trap might snap any
I'm that dude in Matthew who after finding a treasure
Gave all he had to get it, that's a go-getta
The 13 letters, the Torah,Gospel and
You'll never see the soul of prophets a profit
Now look at 1 Timothy 6, it's so
You the money and wind up in a snare
Now a vow of poverty, no, it's not
But you pursue God, the rest, He takes
You step on His back in order to get rich
If you do you're in sin and ordered to repent
You to Christ for God, you come to Daddy for worship
He ain't that cross to fund your vanity purchase
Even though we all agree that death is
It seems we believe there's banks earth
That's

Money, dough, cash,
If it was a woman, I promise I used to her
Now that we up she be callin' ya boy a hater
all I do is use her for glorifyin' my Maker
My treasure's up in Heaven, is my satisfaction
If I was broke I'd be richer than who never had Him
God is the Gospel, not a new
Was empty and He me life and that's plenty
Get me, I could spend six centuries
Simply saying I'm satisfied in the
And it's sickenin' knowin' God ain't good enough
We gotta tell 'em they can get quickly
Now this is heresy, false, it's not
2nd chapter 8 and verse 2
Read and please believe that
Forget a c-note, man, they was e-flat
still had joy