50 Cent - God Gave Me Style lyrics

[Intro/Chorus: 50 Cent]

God gave me stylllle, God gave me grace

- God give me style, God give me grace

God put a smilllle, on my face

- Ha ha, God put this smile on my face

God make me shiiiine, like the sun

- God make me shine like the sun

Sometimes I feeeeel, like I'm the one

- Sometimes I feel like I'm the one

[Break]

It ain't my fault, I just reach for style

I'm hot, I breaks it down

It ain't my fault, you can't break it down

The way I break it down

[50 Cent]

Listen you can call me what you want, black and ugly

But you can't convince me the Lord don't love me

When my CD's drop, they sell the best

You call it luck, why can't it just be I'm blessed

I'm a track star runnin through life chasin my dreams

Best deal I made was tradin the mic for that triple beam

I zone off thinkin is there really heaven or hell

If so what happens to a changed man that dies in a cell?

I need no answers to these questions, cause time will tell

Got a date with destiny, she's more than a girl

Don't much good come from me, but my music

It's a gift given from God, so I'ma use it - yeah

[Chorus + Break]

[50 Cent]

Some days I'm in the crowd, all by myself

Bunch of niggaz around, I'm still by myself

I drift off on a cloud, by myself

Thinkin 'bout nothin more, than life - what else?

These days it's hard to tell who really cares for me

So when you hear this song, you should say a prayer for me

I put a message in my music, hope it brightens your day

If times are hard when you hear it, know you'll be okay

A O.G. told me God's favorites have a hard time

You're out the hood, that's good, now stay on the grind

I'm a sponge, knowledge and wisdom I ab-sorb fast

I'm in a class by myself, you do the math

[Chorus]

[50 Cent]

It ain't my fault, yeah

Shoutout to Reverand Floyd Flake

It ain't my fault, Creflo Dollar, CD Jake

Ms. Chevetti Allah, is here shorty, ha ha

Wooo! Feels good

Oh yeah, can't forget Bishop Moore

Cause my mama key on me, ha ha