G.o.d – Canton Jones – letras

When I’m in troubleI know who to callHe’ll be there on the doubleTo catch me when I fallI call Him G.O.DIn Heaven they know meAy man it’s Cajo yo can I please speak to ElohimAnyone answer meAngels will pray for meAnd they won’t let me fallThey know just how to handle meIs there one greater than YouAnd the answer’s « No, Father »Got the world spinning on Your fingerLike a globe-trotterI call Him G.O.DI call Him B.I.GAnd yes I’m calling youA.W.E.S.O.M.E(I call Him G.O.D)Some call Him Papa, some call Him JahIt’s whatever your ears might starve for,I call Him G.O.D (4x)Some say He’s the man upstairsWho will be there, no matter when or where so,I call Him G.O.D (4x)My wife is pregnantHaving my second mini meWent to the doctorTo get a check up on everythingAnd I was out of townSo Wifey went aloneAfter the visit then she call meCrying on the phoneThe doctor said, « No heartbeat »Oh no devil you’re a liarYou can’t have my babyHe will live and he won’t dieI called on G.O.DHe took care of everythingMy baby’s perfectly fine todayand I give Him praise, yeahSome call Him Papa, some call Him JahIt’s whatever your ears might starve for,I call Him G.O.D (4x)Some say He’s the man upstairsWho will be there, no matter when or where so,I call Him G.O.D (4x)Now I don’t know about youBut I just call Him FatherA lot of these cats want to speculateBut I don’t even botherFly high, sky highEagles wings wide eyedGet on the levelIf you ain’t with us homie, bye byeBye, we out of here, go!We on another windWe out of here soMissed the flightIt’s all good, He’ll get you rightYou went ahead kiss kiss goodnightI am a spitting imageG.L.G no kidding it isNothing but kingdom businessYou are a living witnessSome call Him Papa, some call Him JahIt’s whatever your ears might starve for,I call Him G.O.D (4x)Some say He’s the man upstairsWho will be there, no matter when or where so,I call Him G.O.D (4x)It’s simply amazingAll that He’s done for meAnd how He’s set me freeGave me the victoryDon’t forget how I used to beI could’ve been dead somewhere in the streetBut now I’m a church boy, work boySome call Him Jireh’Cos He’s a providerSome call Him best friendBecause He’s a riderHe’s on the inside of meOne God in the Holy TrinityI worship You (8x)