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Wale Lyrics for Song: Golden Salvation (Jesus Piece)
 Lyrics for Album: The Gifted [2013]
 
 
 
 36356>[Intro]
 
 Pray
 
 Praises
 
 Give thanks
 
 To the Father
 
 Holy Water
 
 Jesus piece
 
 But don't nobody wanna know Jesus' peace, no
 
 
 
 [Verse 1]
 
 Niggas use me to shine
 
 I been helpin you stunt
 
 Look why these rapping dudes ain't hit me in months
 
 I don't ask for too much
 
 Covered in VVS's
 
 Women gon play ya closer
 
 And them hungry jokers gon try test ya
 
 Now they bumping your record
 
 Ya confidence through the roof
 
 Still ya show no respect kid
 
 The good book said pray
 
 But you so stuck in your ways
 
 You got my image appraised
 
 Why you sinning out waiting
 
 Fornicating with women I sat right there on your table
 
 Don't bow your head for grace
 
 Though I'm keeping you graceful
 
 Brothers was born to cheat
 
 Though I question who faithful
 
 Fast for me nope
 
 Blasphemy though
 
 Rap to it so racks up
 
 To match up with me froze
 
 How can a diamond supersede my wisdom
 
 I seen a reverend with five of me as he read his scripture
 
 This is bible readings to people with malice intentions
 
 You silly get wits seen ahki with crucifix pendent
 
 With a Cuban attached
 
 On a secular scene
 
 I died for you all
 
 Now niggas die over me
 
 
 
 [Hook]
 
 Jesus piece Jesus piece Jesus piece
 
 But don't nobody want know Jesus peace
 
 Jesus piece Jesus piece Jesus piece
 
 But don't nobody want know Jesus peace
 
 
 
 [Verse 2]
 
 Sierra Leone diamonds
 
 LA to New York got em'?
 
 If nobody stores have me
 
 Some probably would know about me
 
 All over paparazzi
 
 Shout out to Murakami
 
 See they commercialize me
 
 I'm sure there will be more robberies
 
 Work
 
 New chain swag get you crew laid fast
 
 Or laid down or not a ticket next to dad
 
 And the bible told you wait on my arrival
 
 But patience was your problem
 
 So get Jacob to come find me
 
 And religion is a style if not
 
 Then why this shit a quarter mil
 
 No fugazi see Jacob tell you that ish real
 
 Hallelujah the things you do to be the manure
 
 You never thank me at shows but you keep me on tour
 
 Sunday services pastor is the wealthy ones working it
 
 Preaching Armageddon while collection plates been circling the room
 
 Fears but a tool
 
 And Gospel gone commercial pray the purpose isn't cruel
 
 And the workers in the pulpit want they blessings to improve
 
 And they stone me on the cross and niggas stone me for the ooh's
 
 And the ahh's foolish
 
 What am I who are ya
 
 I'm coming down from the sky cause niggas keep praying to shine
 
 Look
 
 Amen
 
 
 
 [Outro]
 
 For the price of fame
 
 What would you do to have em' say your name
 
 See I promise I would never cop another chain but
 
 the arms spent on these VS
 
 Got me in that complex page
 
 For the price of fame
 
 When that Bugatti drop my accountant stop me for a
 
 second and said not today not today
 
 For the price of fame
 
 
 
 For the price of fame
 
 What would you do to have em' say your name
 
 It is such a shame
 
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| Album Lyrics: The Gifted [2013] |  
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 "The Gifted [2013]"
 
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