50 Cent - God Gave Me Style Lyrics:
God gave me style, God gave me grace
God give me style, God give me grace
God put a smile on my face
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 an` 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 Imma 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
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 ni**az 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 an` 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
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, CD Jake
Ms. Chevetti Allah, is here shorty, feels good
Oh yeah, can`t forget Bishop Moore `cause my mama key on me
God give me style, God give me grace
God put a smile on my face
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 an` 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 Imma 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
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 ni**az 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 an` 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
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, CD Jake
Ms. Chevetti Allah, is here shorty, feels good
Oh yeah, can`t forget Bishop Moore `cause my mama key on me