Artist: Killer Mike
Album:  R.A.P. Music
Song:   Ghetto Gospel
Typed by: kirenamloh@msn.com

[Killer Mike]
And I'm, sittin on the edge of my bed, holdin my head
Tryin to make this cake like a baker and get some bread
My momma said, hustlin does come with fed
Time do the crime you better had be prepared
For what comes with it, the killin, the court convictions
Snortin, bitches, the snitches often they get acquitted
While the real sent to prison, to rot away while they living
And all because I say dope shit they on a mission
To nail my black ass to the wall with a conviction
I pray the Lawd hear me, but really Lawd is ya listen'n?
Prayin when I'm in trouble I'm speakin with forked tongue
I say I'm out the game but I'm flinchin like George Jung
I must be in the clutches of Satan. it's all warm
My momma took me to the "root lady" to read my palm
She puts beads on my neck sayin they protecting me from harm
But FUCK this old witch, I went and got a gun

[Chorus]
O Lord, Jesus, glory
O Lord...
O Lord, Jesus, glory
O Lord... O Lord...

[Killer Mike]
Lookin at the bezel of my Breitling
Thinkin that I used to sell raps for enlightenment
But I got lapped by them guys sellin lies for the white man
Now I sell pies for the white man (uh)
And my tour bus is a moving indictment
This must be how Huey felt when the revolution failed
And an Oakland nigga turned him on to a sack of 'llao
You know the feelin's false but it feel like yeah
I may have lost my cause but not a reason to rebel
Revolutionary or drug dealer, I'm in jail
And the C.E.O.'s call me nigga either way when I'm in there
Just like they did Pac, just like they do Mumia
Just like they do Mutulu or Assata if they see her
It ain't no justice if it's just us in court
For my folk and my people, Free Hoover, Free Fort
The law'll never break us if we all on one accord
You know it!

[Chorus]

[Killer Mike]
Even as I'm standin here, iceless Mike is priceless
Women with me prettier than Isis
Don't know if she black or a white chick
But I know this pussy and excitement, gon' lead to indictments
The women and the fame put shade on enlightenment
I done seen dark days come to many bright men
I done seen a damn dime fine as a fine wine 
take an Einstein mind, leave 'em deaf dumb blind
Fuckin with them Jezebel who-res
Liar's a Delilah, even marryin a Pandora
Pretty parasite, she will use ya 
This ain't what you used to, stone cold bitch she Medusa
Dope-ass pussy might make you an abuser
You a addict not in love, boi, don't get it confused, bruh
She don't need a boyfriend, she just need a booster
She the Devil's Pie guy, you was fuckin Lucifer

[Chorus]