CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : That Flight
You see everything in this life is all leading up to that one event
Will we take that flight home Yeah..Ayh…
For all them hustlas on the block homies on D-row
Youngsters in the hood growing up without a hero
My prayer ya’ll would understand ya’ll worth
The Lord made us for more than just defending the turf
And while I’m on this earth I’ma shine His light
I pledge allegiance to the gospel to fight this fight
And I pray that I can show ya’ll what’s right
And lead a billion to Christ before I take that flight
When you see me in the traffic grippin the grain out
Mind in the clouds I’m just living this thing out
And I don’t always smile cuss everyday ain’t a mountain top
But, I got joy inside and that fountain will never stop
Word to my Pops Son and the Holy Spirt
Burn a copy of this and go let all the homies hear it
And tell them I ain’t forgot and I’ll always love them
I’m praying for they family and I’m often thinking of them
And all my partners in the pin I wish that I could hug them
But, I had to answer the call of God and quite the thuggin’
Cuss on the real Hell is hotter than an oven
And that name that ya’ll knew wasn’t even living cuzzin
Always twisted and buzzing, stayed rippin and runnin
And nine times out of ten, I was trippin for nothin
Blinded by the pride would’ve died for the block
We all risked our lives for a cat that went and talked
Hey, I guess we all were deceived
But, we can all be saved if we repent and believe
So, just call upon the Lord and let Him change your ways
Cuss we all done felt the pain and know the game don’t play
Will we take that flight home Yeah..Ayh…
For all them hustlas on the block homies on D-row
Youngsters in the hood growing up without a hero
My prayer ya’ll would understand ya’ll worth
The Lord made us for more than just defending the turf
And while I’m on this earth I’ma shine His light
I pledge allegiance to the gospel to fight this fight
And I pray that I can show ya’ll what’s right
And lead a billion to Christ before I take that flight
When you see me in the traffic grippin the grain out
Mind in the clouds I’m just living this thing out
And I don’t always smile cuss everyday ain’t a mountain top
But, I got joy inside and that fountain will never stop
Word to my Pops Son and the Holy Spirt
Burn a copy of this and go let all the homies hear it
And tell them I ain’t forgot and I’ll always love them
I’m praying for they family and I’m often thinking of them
And all my partners in the pin I wish that I could hug them
But, I had to answer the call of God and quite the thuggin’
Cuss on the real Hell is hotter than an oven
And that name that ya’ll knew wasn’t even living cuzzin
Always twisted and buzzing, stayed rippin and runnin
And nine times out of ten, I was trippin for nothin
Blinded by the pride would’ve died for the block
We all risked our lives for a cat that went and talked
Hey, I guess we all were deceived
But, we can all be saved if we repent and believe
So, just call upon the Lord and let Him change your ways
Cuss we all done felt the pain and know the game don’t play
