Thi'sl - Not Enough Dope in My Rhymes lyrics

You know them boys keep it hot for ya You know ya boy keep it hot for ya You know them boys keep it hot for ya We keep it so so hot for ya You know them boys keep it hot for ya You know ya boy keep it hot for ya You know them boys keep it hot for ya We keep it so so hot for ya Throw ya headphones a little low, cut me up a little bit Mic check, 1-2, turn me up a little bit I like the way the kick hit, adjust it just a little bit Life's more abundant now, yeah man I'm lovin' it A picture's worth a thousand words, whatchu want me drawin' wit' Everybody know my name, know who ya boy wit' I leave this world or die today, you know where ya boy went You don't see me in the streets, you know where ya boy at In the kitchen with the heat, supper with my brethren We go to war for Jesus like the army do the government Sold out believers like the army for the government Faith alone in Christ is the stamp on our covenant Yeah man, it's reality we here man Come to make the weight clear man But the truth is a lotta cats really shouldn't feel it Just for the simple fact man of what my rhymes filled with Maybe I ain't been shot enough times I don't sell enough dope in my rhymes Ain't enough big trucks in my rhymes Ain't enough cuss words in my rhymes It's way too much Christ in my rhymes Yeah fam, it's way too much Christ in my rhymes Yeah fam, it's way too much Christ in my rhymes Yeah fam, it's way too much Christ in my rhymes They hate you throwin' fam, won't you turn it down a little bit Spit all the bars you want, I ain't really feelin' it You hide behind the image man but what you really dealin' wit? Half these cats spittin' gangsta ain't really livin' it Jeezy came, e'erbody wanna be the snowman Cash Money came, e'erbody wanted dough, man Q came, e'erbody thought they was the dope man That's why I'm spittin' bars tryna give 'em hope, man Keep the format, we ain't talkin' 'bout no X pills Or tryna get in girls' pants, talkin' 'bout s** thrills Forget the ice man, and them trucks with the big wheels I been a kid once, already had a Big Wheel Why would I spit about the ice on my neck When I could pull a Mel Gibson, bring Christ to the set? Spit a hundred bars for Christ, bring life to the set Forget a murder fam, I'd rather bring life to the set Maybe I ain't been shot enough times I don't sell enough dope in my rhymes Ain't enough big trucks in my rhymes Ain't enough cuss words in my rhymes It's way too much Christ in my rhymes Yeah fam, it's way too much Christ in my rhymes Yeah fam, it's way too much Christ in my rhymes Yeah fam, it's way too much Christ in my rhymes It's true, I ain't never took nine shots and lived I ain't never took five shots and lived So I ain't gon' try to be 50 Or try to be Pac and lie like I did I ain't never did a long bid So I ain't gon' front and lie like I did I can't be nobody but me So that's what you get, you gon' get Thiz But I'ma fill you in on a little bit I am from the hood, packed straps and I pulled it But why spit bars about something that I'm through with? I hate that I done, don't want nothin' to do with About something that's so foolish An act so cruelness and act so brutish You should be happy for the new man 'Cause truth is fam you wouldn't wanna see the old man Maybe I ain't been shot enough times I don't sell enough dope in my rhymes Ain't enough big trucks in my rhymes Ain't enough cuss words in my rhymes It's way too much Christ in my rhymes Yeah fam, it's way too much Christ in my rhymes Yeah fam, it's way too much Christ in my rhymes Yeah fam, it's way too much Christ in my rhymes