The Ambassador, Da’ T.R.U.T.H. - Feels Good lyrics
[The Ambassador, Da’ T.R.U.T.H. - Feels Good lyrics]
That I'm gonna cry
But, I know where I go when I die
It feels good I don't have to know how to fly
Just walk on the road with my God
It feels good when you don't have
To run from the cops
And duck when they come to the block
It feels good not to be duped by a lie
But know how to use the truth to survive
Used to be a time when I was bound in chains
Flesh rumblin' kind of like
The sound of trains
Faith dead kind of like what's found in James
Heaven's hound turned me around
And now I'm changed
And it sounds strange until you see
The way they start to
Live clean and free they're like AJ's partner
Even in regular stuff whether
It's cheddar or not he gets glory from the
Sacred and secular yep! The lesson is what
This there's a life to get
More than clubs, more than ice and Cris
That life's a trick
Treated with a hyped to get
You to forget without Christ
True life was missed
It feels good 'cause I know
That I'm gonna cry
But, I know where I go when I die
It feels good I don't have to know how to fly
Just walk on the road with my God
It feels good when you don't have
To run from the cops
And duck when they come to the block
It feels good not to be duped by a lie
But know how to use the truth to survive
It feels good to be saved from the mindset
That I ain't have a story just because
I wasn't raised in the projects
Still makin' the progress
Embracin' the process
If you're an ex-thug please
Take it in context
'Cause, I ain't comin' at your neck
But I recall when I thought
That I couldn't reach a thug laden with crime
Plus I've been delivered from feeling
So out of place
'Cause, I ain't fit like figure
Eights in a prom dress
The state of my mind's just
Been transformed by the truth
And God's Spirit when I faced the divine text
And now I'm free from the idea that to reach
A thug I had to be a thug
The grace is of God yes!
It feels good 'cause I know
That I'm gonna cry
But, I know where I go when I die
It feels good I don't have to know how to fly
Just walk on the road with my God
It feels good when you don't have
To run from the cops
And duck when they come to the block
It feels good not to be duped by a lie
But know how to use the truth to survive
It feels good to be able to control tongue
And if you get chumped not to
Have to load a gun
It feels good to have green to get gasoline
Though the car has no dubs
And no plasma screens
It feels good just go to New York with wifee
Duce and Meesh to see Beauty and the Beast
It feels good yea
To hit the studio and breeze
Back to the ranch and fulfill
Our duty as the priest
It feels good in New York to
Go to Junior's for a cheesecake
Then come back to Philly 'cause
You really wanna cheese-steak
It feels good to take a Bible in a Starbucks
And read all about the God who hung
The moon and the stars up
It feels good just to sit
And eat Dungeness crabs
Nd have talk about our wondrous Dad
It feels good just to know
That your temple is clean
You don't need much more
Just the simpler things