Текст песни
Yeah, don't allow anybody in life to tell you that you're
Not great, you're nothing less yeah
I know you out chea on your grind and you working
My people out here starving and they hurting but
You don't even see what's going on up in my city
Got homies that's alive but They're dead amongst
The living trying to steer them right Looking at me
Like I'm tripping thug life how they living sets thrown
High now that's a given wanna be the voice of reasoning
So I can Make a difference so you can move a lil different
Never will I forget to mention that I'm Polk County raised
You know what we all about You know where we from the
City from the slum we gutted Out went from gutta to glory
Here to tell you my story an unsung hero by the grace of
God that made it out memory lane there was a shooting
Every other weekend bodies dropped Off in the box every
Single weekend and everybody say they for you but they
Not they heathen Grimy and jealous and envy just for any
Reason land of the brave home of the free but only some
Are free here I'm on the clock I'm here to fight till I'm no
Longer breathing reaching to every region help with the
Lessing grieving love on em give em Jesus going live like
Kel and Regis yeah transformation this from gutta to glory
On the road to the joy in the morning how would I survive
If I didn't make you head of my life from gutta to glory this
My story transformation yeah from gutta to glory came up
Out the slum came up from the bottom now we won
From Gutta to Glory Yeah
From Gutta to Glory Yeah
From Gutta to Glory came out
From the bottom the slum
Came back on top now we
Won from gutta to glory
I seen a lot of my homies die and they don't understand
And they don't know why well let's go and break it down
Talking bout that thug life don't think somebody not gone
Put a slug in you and think twice never that they gone test
Your gangsta you know in our world its try the spirit by the