(2mal)
Listen; I am the sun, I am the sea
Iam the land, I am the tree
I'm everything you want to be
Cause I be struttin like a G.O.D
Cause I be struttin like a G.O.D
Cause I be struttin like a G.O.D
(Busta Rhymes)
Roll out the red carpet baby the god has come, no matter who you are ore where you from, cCheck it I say be repin the street and reppin the slum,
And while you co-starrin this movie I star is the one, listen you never imagen that I would become one of the most incedible,
Until when ever i'm done, notice the god meet you from when I was young , blessed with such a marcules flow and a venomous tongue, how we keep you holla until you colapse on the lung, with the biggest followin the nigga slackin a nun, able to move a mountain of niggaz havin the sprung, just check out my women but how be havin the strung ass though, listen how the coke be havin them numb, run up in the spot like I was holdin and clappin the gun, now i'm lose for y'all i'm bringin the proof to y'all, ballin and specking the truth to y'all
Listen; I am the sun, I am the sea
I am the land, I am the tree
Cause I be struttin like a G.O.D
Cause I be struttin like a G.O.D
Cause I be struttin like a G.O.D
The chorus is singin the words that I fill in my gut, that's why I always step with a bop and walk with a strut, and I always rep for the block and we all for the bucks, and we always step in the spot and be all for the cut, vallet block two parkin spots all for the tuck, bouncve to the world when I be tired and be gone for the month, and it's all for the slut folwin like a force of water, keepin it runin so were the niggaz be at, well they seein me commin, summers people keep it clapin women just give me they lovin, they way the streets be fillin the kid they really be buggin, like iu'm there dearly beloved my soldiers really be thiggin, or how I really be slugging the ball out the ball park, keep them whiling then ten minutes later then it's sawed off, create a small spark then down to the levels to make the walls stark, testin the God I think he be needin them all off
Listen; I am the sun, I am the Sea
I am the land, I am the tree
I'm everything you want to be
Cause I be struttin like a G.O.D
Cause I be struttin like a G.O.D
Cause I be struttin like a G.O.D
Listen
I keeps the hustle up in my vain
Cause it's all in my blood
Fell my pain
Fell my love
Fellin niggaz struggle till the other one
(3mal)
Listen; I am the sun, I am the sea
I am the land, I am the tree
I'm everything you want to be
Cause I be struttin like a G.O.D
Cause I be struttin like a G.O.D
Cause I be struttin like a G.O.D
Getin to struttin like the G.O.D
Listen
(Busta Rhymes)
I'm sayin we comin through when i'm blockin the light, niggas think they rockin the crowd but ain't rockin it right, make the people shout to the sound and rock for the night, cause I stay in the struggle ready rock for the fight, I stay whipin the truck and leanin and rock what I like, and quadruple my money more than the block of the white, we sayin we bout?? stpoin your rooms, how I be rockin the diamonds like i'm droppin them jewels
Listen; I am the sun, I am the sea
I am the land, I am the tree
I'm everything you want to be
Cause I be struttin like a G.O.D
Cause I be struttin like a G.O.D
Cause I be struttin like a G.O.D
Writer(s): Trevor Smith, William Lewis, Ricky Lewis
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