By The Grace Of God
by Clipse
From the album: Let God Sort Em Out
Duration: 03:06
Lyrics for By The Grace Of God
The Devil's tapping on shoulders He's tryna get to know ya The right time to fold ya I'm losin' saints and my soldiers It's all Lodi Dodi 'til you lookin' at the body Smiles I'll never see again Never be a "we" again Cleaning out your closet The one you kept your demons in Hard for me to breathe again I'ma blame your head, not your heart 'Til we meet again Easily I coulda been one of them Locked up and never get to see the sun again Burnin' buildings, I kept runnin' in The allure every time I flew a hunnid in Codefendant cave in and lawyers couldn't save him All for the love of 580's and a mixed bitch havin' ya baby I done dodged strays crazy Man, I think about this shit daily When the crew breaks apart, who takes the charge? You face the cards, I lace the squad Went from mason jars to crepe tartares Escape the odds by the Grace of God I seen killers and kingpins sing behind the wall I watched many men die 'cause no one would make the call I've seen entire empires crumble and fall Yes, I've seen it all They missed this wall By the Grace of God All the black cats I seen All the black MAC's I squeezed All the black crows I dreamed Even the black cloud hoverin' Couldn't touch me in the bulletproof Cullinan Tears on my pillow case Was I spittin' in yo' face When you let me beat that case (ha) Some niggas see the money, can't make it (can't make it) Some niggas get the money, can't take it (can't take it) Gotta realize that they was naked (naked) Was I cookin' death when I was bakin' (uh) Salt bae it, sprinkle it and sauté it (shh) You don't trust me then we all weigh it (yeah) And it ain't over 'til we all say it (yeah) And you ain't shootin' shit, them guns is archaic (yeah) In closing, I see I'm chosen All my pressure points frozen You know how it goes When the crew breaks apart, who takes the charge? You face the cards, I lace the squad Went from mason jars to crepe tartares Escape the odds by the Grace of God I seen killers and kingpins sing behind the wall I watched many men die 'cause no one would make the call I've seen entire empires crumble and fall Yes, I've seen it all They missed this wall (yeah) By the Grace of God