12th Floor (feat. God's Gift) - Madlib, Meyhem Lauren & DJ Muggs

You are my father You are my friend You always provided When I needed a hand Although I'm not worthy You chose me first You gave the strength To get through the worst... And they wonder If you gon let me down But I know that You'll always hold me down When the rain fall You always covering me And for that I will I'll always worship worship Oh worship you And I'll always worship oh worship Worship you I'll always worship worship Oh worship you And I'll always worship oh worship Worship you Got my back on the wall You are the wall Forever leaning You won't let me fall I've been down before You picked me up I give you all of my life Lord I surrender it all Without you Lord I am incomplete Your love has come and set me free The blood you shed on calvary And for that i will I'll always worship worship Oh worship you And I'll always worship oh worship Worship you I'll always worship worship Oh worship you And I'll always worship oh worship Worship you Even when I'm weak I will worship you And I know You'll give me the strength And you'll make me new I'll always worship worship Oh worship you And I'll always worship oh worship Worship you I'll always worship worship Oh worship you And I'll always worship oh worship Worship you

Up, up and away Do you trust me? Would you love me? Then it must be Worldwide stunner, oh man, I'ma Reign on the game, make it storm and thunder Grab a umbrella bitch, and go stand under And bundle up, it's gonna be a cold ass summer Uh, you niggas so last summer On to the new, on-on to the new shit Jigga wouldn't even take my CD when he seen me Two years later bitch we made it on-on to the Blueprint Now how's that for persistence Cole World comin', call back up assistance Same broads, used to hang up on my walls Now they come up out their drawers, how's that for a mistress Hell bent, heaven sent, Lord I repent if I ever sinned Now I know I ain't the richest, but I still wanna ball Put money over bitches but we still underdogs Did you miss me? No, I don't know where I'm goin', but I'm goin' Now is you comin' with me? Up, up and away, hey, do you trust me? If I was on my last dollar, dead poor, assed out, would you love me? Then it must be a match made in heaven God's Gift God's Gift God's Gift Motherfucker this is God's gift Pussy my passion Man I just can't help it I see a cookie, I grab one Lookin' for some nookie, I'm tryna scoop me a bad one Every verse I spit it just like it could be my last one Ever since I got on I've been on a mission to fuck the bitches I missed out on Ex-cheerleader hollerin' what's up Now her nigga beat her, now that's fucked up What type of little fuck boy hit a Woman bet he wouldn't put his hands on a nigga Ha, I ain't bitter boy that's all you Ha, plus I just fucked her 'fore she called you Ha, dry your eyes baby, I'll drive you home Older hoes sayin', my how you've grown I came up, fucked the game up Show my momma I'll survive on my own Did you miss me? No, I don't know where I'm goin', but I'm goin' Now is you comin' with me? Up, up and away, hey, do you trust me? If I was on my last dollar, dead poor, assed out, would you love me? Then it must be a match made in heaven God's Gift God's Gift God's Gift Motherfucker this is God's gift