God gave me style, God gave me grace
God give me style, God give me grace
God put a smile on my face
Ha-ha, God put this smile on my face
God make me shine like the sun
God make me shine like the sun
Sometimes I feel like I’m the one.
Sometimes I feel like I’m the one.
It ain’t my fault, I just reach for style
I’m hot, I breaks it down.
It ain’t my fault, you can’t break it down
The way I break it down.
Listen, you can call me what you want, black and ugly
But you can’t convince me the Lord don’t love me
When my CDs drop, they sell the best
You call it luck, why can’t it just be I’m blessed
I’m a track star runnin’ through life chasin’ my dreams
Best deal I made was tradin’ the mic for that triple beam
I zone off thinkin’ is there really heaven or hell
If so what happens to a changed man that dies in a cell?
I need no answers to these questions, ’cause time will tell
Got a date with destiny, she’s more than a girl
Don’t much good come from me, but my music
It’s a gift given from God, so I’ma use it – yeah.
God gave me style, God gave me grace
God give me style, God give me grace
God put a smile on my face
Ha-ha, God put this smile on my face
God make me shine like the sun
God make me shine like the sun
Sometimes I feel like I’m the one.
Sometimes I feel like I’m the one.
It ain’t my fault, I just reach for style
I’m hot, I breaks it down.
It ain’t my fault, you can’t break it down
The way I break it down.
Some days I’m in the crowd, all by myself
Bunch of niggas around, I’m still by myself
I drift off on a cloud, by myself
Thinkin ’bout nothin more, than life – what else?
These days it’s hard to tell who really cares for me
So when you hear this song, you should say a prayer for me
I put a message in my music, hope it brightens your day
If times are hard when you hear it, know you’ll be okay
A O.G. told me God’s favorites have a hard time
You’re out the hood, that’s good, now stay on the grind
I’m a sponge, knowledge, and wisdom I absorb fast
I’m in a class by myself, you do the math.
God gave me style, God gave me grace
God give me style, God give me grace
God put a smile on my face
Ha-ha, God put this smile on my face
God make me shine like the sun
God make me shine like the sun
Sometimes I feel like I’m the one.
Sometimes I feel like I’m the one.
(It ain’t my fault) yeah
Shout-out to Reverend Floyd Flake
(It ain’t my fault) Creflo Dollar, TD Jakes
Bishop Eddie L. Long. Easy-L shorty. Ha ha
Wooo! Feels good
Oh yeah, can’t forget Bishop Morton
Cause my mama’ll kill me, ha ha.
Söz & Müzik: Curtis James Jackson / Khari Cain / Theresa G. Mc Faddin / Leonard Caston
Süre: 3:01
Albüm: The Massacre
Çıkış Tarihi: 3 Mart 2005
Sanatçı: 50 Cent
Yapımcı Şirket: G-Unit Records
Yapımcı: Dr. Dre, Eminem, Mike Elizondo, Midi Mafia, Denaun Porter, Black Jeruz, Buckwild, Cool & Dre, Cue Beats, Dangerous LLC, Disco D, F.B.T., Hi-Tek, J. R. Rotem, Needlz, Scott Storch, Sha Money XL
Prodüktör: Needlz
Aldığı ödüller: En İyi Rap/Hip-Hop Albümü Dalında Amerikan Müzik Ödülü
Tür: Hip Hop, Rap, Gangsta Rap, Hardcore Hip Hop
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