Fruits of My Labor

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Ayy, 2000, E-S-T
 O-C-O-E-E
 They said, "If it don't make dollars, it don't make sense"
 They said my time's wasted, if I ain't chasing a bag
 But Pops told me, "Never chase nun'"
 Only here to lead lost souls to the kingdom, that's facts
 I only focus on the kingdom and everything else that I need, I know it will attract
 If I lose it all now, know He'll bring it right back
 I ain't worried 'bout the cars or the clothes or the plaques
 Even if I ball and count big stacks
 I will never put that before You, no, I won't get attached
 Uh, 'cause that will never last though
 You wrapped Your arms around me like a lasso
 You went and painted the picture, Picasso
 Oops, Picasso, You made my heart grow
 A lesson I learned from the seed is to start slow
 Trust me, you gon' see the tree if you look close
 Don't you know havin' faith is the substance of things that you don't see?
 But trust me, you gon' see the fruits of your labor
 Trust in the King and my focus on laser
 Walkin' in purpose, I'm blessed and I'm favored
 I tried to go fall in love with the paper
 'Til You showed me love that will never waver
 No one can give me the food that You cater
 Tried to move fast and regretted it later
 Long as I'm focused on You and Your truth
 I know I'll get the fruits of my labor
 They said, "If you ain't stacking guap, then you basic"
 They said my times wasted, if I ain't chasing the cash
 Pops said, "The first gon' be last"
 You got everything you need right up in the kingdom, that's facts
 I could teach you how to serve like that, uh
 Even the King will show love from the front to the back
 It don't matter what you might lack
 From the homeless on streets to the ones who got M's in the bag
 Never too great to give back
 Know it's quick to forget when you love everything that you have
 No, that will never last though
 You wrapped Your arms around me like a lasso
 You went and painted the picture, Picasso
 Oops, Picasso, You made my heart grow
 A lesson I learned from the seed is to start slow
 Trust me, you 'gon see the tree if you look close
 Don't you know havin' faith is the substance of things that you don't see?
 But trust me, you 'gon see the fruits of your labor
 Trust in the King and my focus on laser
 Walkin' in purpose, I'm blessed and I'm favored
 I tried to go fall in love with the paper
 'Til You showed me love that will never waver
 No one can give me the food that You cater
 Tried to move fast and regretted it later
 Long as I'm focused on You and Your truth
 I know I'll see the fruits of my labor
 Trust in the King and my focus on laser
 Walkin' in purpose, I'm blessed and I'm favored
 I tried to go fall in love with the paper
 'Til You showed me love that will never waver
 No one can give me the food that You cater
 Tried to move fast and regretted it later
 Long as I'm focused on You and Your truth
 I know I'll see the fruits of my labor
 

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Duration
03:14
Key
1
Tempo
90 BPM

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