Whats' Up Wit That
whats' up wit that
standin on the corner sellin that crack
it ain't sittin right into the night
they come to you
moms' and babies too
its your call
do you wanna fall
into the cell, like the pitt of hell
when you face that jack
better watch your back
yo, Christ is real
he'll cut you a deal
he said come to me
what ever you've done, i want you to run
flee to me where u can be free
many may say it can't be done
you're one of his sons
an heir to a promise, a giver of life
be set free, you will see
repent today and see the way, let me show you in the word not what i heard
i know for a fact, he got your back, cause i was one who brought your crack
Copyright © Rene Harris | Year Posted 2014
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