| Song | God In The Building II |
| Artist | Killer Mike |
| Album | PL3DGE |
| God is still with me (He's still with me) | |
| God is still with me (He's still with me) | |
| God is still with me (He's still with me) | |
| God is still with me (He's still with me) | |
| It's hot like | |
| Haiti down in | |
| HadesThe false prophet say the | |
| Lord has forsaken us black babies | |
| To make it off a island in | |
| MercedesWe going sell it white as | |
| Michelangelo's | |
| ChristBabies need rice, the baby need beans | |
| To feed our babies beans we might have to flip a bean | |
| I have sold my people dope yet provided them with hope | |
| Sinner and saint, yeah, | |
| I did ‘em both | |
| Yea I sold a brick on a basketball court | |
| And bought the uniforms for the basketball coach | |
| Can't wash a way the blood so | |
| I put rings on my fingers25 carats symbolize my redeemer | |
| And my redeemer's blood is capable of taking | |
| Chris Dudus | |
| Making him a savior of others | |
| My God will take a | |
| Sual, fashion him a | |
| PualSo only | |
| God can judge me and to hell with all y'all | |
| I lift my eyes upon the hills | |
| From whence cometh my health | |
| Only God can judge me | |
| And nobody else | |
| I beat these streets to make the | |
| Devil a lie | |
| Marching at hell to the gangster's eye | |
| I can feel the fire still everywhere | |
| If heaven got a ghetto | |
| I'm a make it there | |
| God is still with me (He's still with me) | |
| God is still with me (He's still with me) | |
| God is still with me (He's still with me) | |
| God is still with me (He's still with me) | |
| The critics ask why | |
| Michael never blowed | |
| Well, truthfully | |
| I met the | |
| Devil at the crossroad | |
| He offered me success in exchange for my soul | |
| He stripped me of my riches, broke me down like | |
| JobFirst he took my car, and then he took my house | |
| But he couldn't take the | |
| Lord's name out a nigga mouth | |
| So then he took my friends, and then he took my fame | |
| And then he had my former friends dirty up my name | |
| And while he was lion | |
| I was Daniel in the den | |
| Walking with an angel, a testament to men | |
| I can walk on water, | |
| I defy the odds | |
| The Devil give you fame, but he can't defy my | |
| GodMy God is amazing, | |
| I don't need the | |
| MasonsI just need the junkies and the liars and the theives | |
| I need the pimps, prostitues and pushers out the streets | |
| That's where | |
| I'm seeking | |
| God cuz that's where he found me | |
| That's where | |
| I'm seeking | |
| God cuz that's where he found me | |
| AmenI lift my eyes upon the hills | |
| From whence cometh my health | |
| Only God can judge me | |
| And nobody else | |
| I beat these streets to make the | |
| Devil a lie | |
| Marching at hell to the gangster's eye | |
| I can feel the fire still everywhere | |
| If heaven got a ghetto | |
| I'm a make it there | |
| God is still with me (He's still with me) | |
| God is still with me (He's still with me) | |
| God is still with me (He's still with me) | |
| God is still with me (He's still with me) | |
| They tried to tell me "Don't make these kind of recordsYou're never going to be who you're suppossed to be" | |
| The record that people are most connected to is ' | |
| God in the | |
| Building 1' | |
| So I give you ' | |
| God in the | |
| Building 2' | |
| I'm a keep doing what | |
| I am doing | |
| I'm a keep building my testament | |
| My empire, my legacy, my way | |
| Because I know | |
| God moves through me | |
| God is in me at all given times | |
| So some of you all can shortcut, take whatever road you like to | |
| I prefer the high road (high road) |
| God is still with me He' s still with me | |
| God is still with me He' s still with me | |
| God is still with me He' s still with me | |
| God is still with me He' s still with me | |
| It' s hot like | |
| Haiti down in | |
| HadesThe false prophet say the | |
| Lord has forsaken us black babies | |
| To make it off a island in | |
| MercedesWe going sell it white as | |
| Michelangelo' s | |
| ChristBabies need rice, the baby need beans | |
| To feed our babies beans we might have to flip a bean | |
| I have sold my people dope yet provided them with hope | |
| Sinner and saint, yeah, | |
| I did ' em both | |
| Yea I sold a brick on a basketball court | |
| And bought the uniforms for the basketball coach | |
| Can' t wash a way the blood so | |
| I put rings on my fingers25 carats symbolize my redeemer | |
| And my redeemer' s blood is capable of taking | |
| Chris Dudus | |
| Making him a savior of others | |
| My God will take a | |
| Sual, fashion him a | |
| PualSo only | |
| God can judge me and to hell with all y' all | |
| I lift my eyes upon the hills | |
| From whence cometh my health | |
| Only God can judge me | |
| And nobody else | |
| I beat these streets to make the | |
| Devil a lie | |
| Marching at hell to the gangster' s eye | |
| I can feel the fire still everywhere | |
| If heaven got a ghetto | |
| I' m a make it there | |
| God is still with me He' s still with me | |
| God is still with me He' s still with me | |
| God is still with me He' s still with me | |
| God is still with me He' s still with me | |
| The critics ask why | |
| Michael never blowed | |
| Well, truthfully | |
| I met the | |
| Devil at the crossroad | |
| He offered me success in exchange for my soul | |
| He stripped me of my riches, broke me down like | |
| JobFirst he took my car, and then he took my house | |
| But he couldn' t take the | |
| Lord' s name out a nigga mouth | |
| So then he took my friends, and then he took my fame | |
| And then he had my former friends dirty up my name | |
| And while he was lion | |
| I was Daniel in the den | |
| Walking with an angel, a testament to men | |
| I can walk on water, | |
| I defy the odds | |
| The Devil give you fame, but he can' t defy my | |
| GodMy God is amazing, | |
| I don' t need the | |
| MasonsI just need the junkies and the liars and the theives | |
| I need the pimps, prostitues and pushers out the streets | |
| That' s where | |
| I' m seeking | |
| God cuz that' s where he found me | |
| That' s where | |
| I' m seeking | |
| God cuz that' s where he found me | |
| AmenI lift my eyes upon the hills | |
| From whence cometh my health | |
| Only God can judge me | |
| And nobody else | |
| I beat these streets to make the | |
| Devil a lie | |
| Marching at hell to the gangster' s eye | |
| I can feel the fire still everywhere | |
| If heaven got a ghetto | |
| I' m a make it there | |
| God is still with me He' s still with me | |
| God is still with me He' s still with me | |
| God is still with me He' s still with me | |
| God is still with me He' s still with me | |
| They tried to tell me " Don' t make these kind of recordsYou' re never going to be who you' re suppossed to be" | |
| The record that people are most connected to is ' | |
| God in the | |
| Building 1' | |
| So I give you ' | |
| God in the | |
| Building 2' | |
| I' m a keep doing what | |
| I am doing | |
| I' m a keep building my testament | |
| My empire, my legacy, my way | |
| Because I know | |
| God moves through me | |
| God is in me at all given times | |
| So some of you all can shortcut, take whatever road you like to | |
| I prefer the high road high road |