Текст песни 50 Cent - God Gave Me Style
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[Intro/Chorus: 50 Cent]God gave me stylllle, God gave me grace- God give me style, God give me graceGod put a smilllle, on my face- Ha ha, God put this smile on my faceGod make me shiiiine, like the sun- God make me shine like the sunSometimes I feeeeel, like I`m the one- Sometimes I feel like I`m the one[Break]It ain`t my fault, I just reach for styleI`m hot, I breaks it downIt ain`t my fault, you can`t break it downThe way I break it down[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 CD`s drop, they sell the bestYou call it luck, why can`t it just be I`m blessedI`m a track star runnin through life chasin my dreamsBest deal I made was tradin the mic for that triple beamI zone off thinkin is there really heaven or hellIf so what happens to a changed man that dies in a cell?I need no answers to these questions, cause time will tellGot a date with destiny, she`s more than a girlDon`t much good come from me, but my musicIt`s a gift given from God, so I`ma use it - yeah[Chorus] + [Break][50 Cent]Some days I`m in the crowd, all by myselfBunch of niggaz around, I`m still by myselfI drift off on a cloud, by myselfThinkin `bout nothin more, than life - what else?These days it`s hard to tell who really cares for meSo when you hear this song, you should say a prayer for meI put a message in my music, hope it brightens your dayIf times are hard when you hear it, know you`ll be okayA O.G. told me God`s favorites have a hard timeYou`re out the hood, that`s good, now stay on the grindI`m a sponge, knowledge and wisdom I ab-sorb fastI`m in a class by myself, you do the math[Chorus][50 Cent]It ain`t my fault, yeahShoutout to Reverand Floyd FlakeIt ain`t my fault, Creflo Dollar, CD JakeMs. Chevetti Allah, is here shorty, ha haWooo! Feels goodOh yeah, can`t forget Bishop MooreCause my mama key on me, ha ha