Текст песни 50 Cent - God Gave Me Style
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Текст песни 50 Cent - God Gave Me Style
[Chorus]God gave me styleGod gave me graceGod gave me styleGod gave me graceGod put a smile on my faceHaha, God put this smile on my face( )God made me shine like the sunGod make me shine like the sunSometimes I feel like I'm the oneSometimes I feel like It ain't my fault[Bridge]I just reach my style, I'm hot I breaks it downIt ain't my fault, you can't break it down the way I break it down[Verse 1- 50 Cent]Listen you can call me what you want, black and uglyBut you can't convince me the Lord don't love meWhen my cds drop, they sell the bestYou call it luck, why can't it just be I'm blessedI'm a trackstar, runnin' through life, chasin' my dreambest deal i made was trad'in the mic in for that triple beamI zone off thinkin' is there really heaven or hellIf So what happens to a changed man who dies in a cellI need no answers to these questions, cuz time will tellGot a date with destiny, she's more than a girlDon't much good come from me, but my musicIts a gift given from God,so i ima use it (Yeaaah!)[Chorus]God gave me styleGod gave me graceGod gave me styleGod gave me graceGod put a smile on my faceHaha, God put this smile on my faceGod made me shine like the sunGod make me shine like the sunSometimes I feel like I'm the oneSometimes I feel like It ain't my fault[Bridge]I just reach for style, I'm hot I breaks it downIt ain't my fault, you can't break it down the way I break it down[Verse 2- 50 Cent]Some days, I'm in the crowd all by myselfBunch of niggas around I'm still by myselfI'm drift off in the crowd, by myselfThinkin' bout nothin' more than life, what elseThese days its hard to tell who really cares for meSo you when hear this song, you should say a prayer for meI put a message in my music, hope it brightens your dayWhen times are hard, when you hear it, know you'll be okayA O.G. told me God's favorites have a hard timeYou out the hood, that's good now stay on the grindI'm a sponge, knowledge and wisdom, i absord fastI'm in a class by myself, you do the math[Chorus]God gave me styleGod gave me graceGod gave me styleGod gave me graceGod put a smile on my faceHaha, God put this smile on my faceGod made me shine like the sunGod make me shine like the sunSometimes I feel like I'm the oneSometimes I feel like it ain't my faultshout out to rev foy flake and I can't forget Visha Moore cuse my momma kill me