Hand of God
Hook
Felt the hand of god
tapping on my shoulder/caught up in sin, it all turned colder/Am much older,
open my folder, I see things broader (Repeat)
Verse 1
They say eyes are
windows to the soul, I never wear shades I want you to see the truth in my
eyes/I never spit like these rap guys in suits and ties, I catch stars, they
catch fireflies/My fat lady don't sing, she cries and tears fall from the
skies/Back in BT, me and my crew, Maximum Sentence did every song intoxicated
and people liked like it, we never cared, and people liked it/When I started to
care, my brothers in Hip Hop Kenny Klips and Marcus thought I gave up on Hip
Hop, but Hip Hop been part of me/We ride and die together, Heads come up to me
talking about Hip Hop changed, they say what's real is fake and what's fake is
real, haha! I don't know
Hook
Felt the hand of god tapping on my shoulder/caught up in sin, it all turned colder/Am much older, open my folder, I see things broader (Repeat)
Hook
Felt the hand of god tapping on my shoulder/caught up in sin, it all turned colder/Am much older, open my folder, I see things broader (Repeat)
Verse 2
My addiction, made me
lose focus, all the hocus pocus, mum always crying/No wonder I lost
opportunities, missed so many blessings, she at night, praying every night/At
the same time, the kid is hitting club after club, drinks after drinks, back to
back/No lies, Fonda is my witness, I was living my life reckless/My bipolar
disorder got people confused, to some, I was quite and humble, to some, I was a
monster from hell/I remember my boy Ivor telling me to stay loyal and settle
down, I remember my cousins telling me to grow up and settle down/My life is a
movie with confused actors, I overrated love, now I trust it
Hook
Felt the hand of god
tapping on my shoulder/caught up in sin, it all turned colder/Am much older,
open my folder, I see things broader (Repeat)
Verse 3
Am not a thug or a
gentleman, am the one in between, age fifteen, gave birth to a beast, it lives
within/A day couldn't pass without committing a sin, became an addict of all
bad things/Started smoking, drinking in form one, not knowing, the path I chose
was a wrong one/But hey, I had no choice, I was young and stupid/I got exposed
to sex and drugs at a tender age, at six, got molested by a housemaid/Way
before grandpa died, then got introduced to Hip Hop at the age of nine, felt so
good I was on cloud nine, not knowing it would make me worse/Skipped classes to
record a verse, L-City taught me how to hustle, BT taught me how to make it
rain
Hook
Felt the hand of god
tapping on my shoulder/caught up in sin, it all turned colder/Am much older,
open my folder, I see things broader (Repeat till fade)
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