Service for Sunday

Man we gon
Murda
Murda
Murda
Murda
Hey a
I lost my brother
Now things won't be the same
They took his soul man they don't feel my pain
Through it all I still remain the same
Man we gon
Murda
Murda
Murda
Murda
Hey a
I lost my brother
Now things won't be the same
They took his soul man they don't feel my pain
Through it all I still remain the same

Finessing and robbing
I get to that check
Trying to stack up them benjis
4 nickle
The semi
We taking his life if we sensing something fishy
Can't let em get near me
Couple shots to the face
I just pray God forgive me
Hey
Couple shots to the face
I just pray God forgive me
Confessing my sins
I know I do wrong
But I gotta go in
The life that I chose
I'm never gon fold
Ten toes, imma stand
Live it up for my dogs
The ones are above
Imma ball til the end
Live it up for my dogs
The ones are above
Imma ball til the end

Man we gon
Murda
Murda
Murda
Murda
Hey a
I lost my brother
Now things won't be the same
They took his soul man they don't feel my pain
Through it all I still remain the same
Man we gon
Murda
Murda
Murda
Murda
Hey a
I lost my brother
Now things won't be the same
They took his soul man they don't feel my pain
Through it all I still remain the same

I say
This is service for Sunday
Get prepared for Monday
All gangs are welcomed
But it's
No time for gun play
This the Lords house
And We got stones in the pews
I approach
Each of you
With a disciple like view
BANG!
A prophet
Not for profit
Stand amongst ya
Just to chop it
It don't matter
How much you knock it
You'll learn something
If you watch me
I am heaven sent
I provide blueprints
For any trench
Here to preserve the life
Of many men
Amen

Man we gon
Murda
Murda
Murda
Murda
Hey a
I lost my brother
Now things won't be the same
They took his soul man they don't feel my pain
Through it all I still remain the same
Man we gon
Murda
Murda
Murda
Murda
Hey a
I lost my brother
Now things won't be the same
They took his soul man they don't feel my pain
Through it all I still remain the same

I say hands down
Feet too
Gang rigged
Streets too
Concentrate on each move
Currency in each hue
Only do it if I need to
I'm selfish who I lean to
I'm selfish to who I'm king to
Spinning blocks like
It's the new single
Trying to get my mind aligned
Idol time
Is the devil's playground
You end up
Winning when you stay down
Foundation
Solid as the same town
I was raised
I was born
And the jewels
They adorn
I came from the concrete
Dressed in Shepard In my thorns
We adapting if is foreign
We was children of the corn
Now we children of the sun
They gon have to bring 2
They can't take it one on one
Yer
Yer

Man we gon
Murda
Murda
Murda
Murda
Hey a
I lost my brother
Now things won't be the same
They took his soul man they don't feel my pain
Through it all I still remain the same
Man we gon
Murda
Murda
Murda
Murda
Hey a
I lost my brother
Now things won't be the same
They took his soul man they don't feel my pain
Through it all I still remain the same



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Writer(s): Jeff Gibbs
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