The times I was committing crimes almost got caught by the police. Wasn′t nothing major, wallet, Walkman cheap lil' pager. Ain′t no need to make enough excuses. Ya know, what I′m saying the times I almost got shot. Writer(s): Joseph Foreman Lyrics powered by. God Has Smiled on Me Songtext. Man I think about car accidents that never happened. 8 different people kicking me around, I thought about all the bad things. I did when I ran from God as a little bitty kid no sign. Sittin' at a table just doin′ my thang. Call the mortuary order some flowers you quit you're game. So I started gang banging to prove my manhood, yeah. The quarter piece quartet gonna help us sing it right about now.
I got released in '94 told my mama I don′t wanna get in trouble no mo'. Took me and tried to take my life. In my church, a 1 2 I′ve seen a lot of hypocrites religious fakers. Sometimes when I'm drinking man I think about all my close calls. Come on, like when them bullets just fly past you). They took my food stamps, took my knife. His gang and my gang just got into it I tried to explain. Was blind but now I see. Amazing grace how sweet the sound. And I′ll serve You, God has smiled. Have fun baggin' the gun the baddest kid on the block.
Walked around the corner to the local night club. He got exited we started fist fightin′ like Mike Tyson I was scratchin′. You know what I'm saying but check this out man we still alive right? This song is dedicated to all the homeboys that almost died. Deacon hungers and often takers when I turned 13. But not the people that I got into it wit′ back in the day. Stop all this madness know what I'm sayin'.
I think about home boys I speak to one day. Hey man I′m still alive so if y′all be so kind. I used to seek and seek search and search analyze everybody. Just when I got approached by this rival gang. To make a long story short I stepped out the tub. No reason, no clue, no warning, no fare nobody cared. From Pompale to la they got beef wit′ me homie up until this day. Every were I told Jesus I don't deserve You but let me live. Before I was a wild juvenile I used to be a mild Christian young child.
Go on take care of some situations we need to take care of. Lights from the helicopter filled the air and the police cars came. I got sense I'ma thank God on this song. Was a Christian son went to the county jail. But for some strange coincidental ironic reason you lived through it. You know what he said, man he got smart wit' me he said. I wanna find a job obtain some wealth be independent like you. Go down there and buy my tape man that will make up. Them food stamps y'all took from me right. And take care of my self, I stopped bangin' I really quit. I don't mess around no more. I didn't do it I told ya bro since ′94 I been straight man. I once was lost but now I′m found. And bitin' a bunch of them started mobbing me threw me on the floor.