God Bless All The Rappers Lyrics

Lola Brooke

Dennis Daughter

Feb 7, 2024

English

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God Bless All The Rappers Lyrics

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God Bless All The Rappers Lyrics By Lola Brooke

[Intro]
Uh-huh
Oh, it's hard to believe he's a child of God

[Verse 1]
Grew up as a rapper with some morals 'cause my mother did (Mommy did)
Never show their true colors, gotta check the color grid (Never)
He ain't in the streets no more, he just caught another bid (Huh)
Musicians goin' through the most, the money ain't too humblin' (Brr)
The destiny is heavenly, the pressure start compressin' me (Huh)
Who knew bein' multitalented could 'cause this jealousy? (Huh)
Went out to go get it for a better me
Came back, they're askin' for a check
Is you askin' or you tellin' me? (What?)
Puttin' pain on our family as we do it for the Grammys (It's on)
Protect all our kids, that is strictly for the nannies
I put all my trust in mommy of becomin' a new granny (Boo)
System can't stand me

[Pre-Chorus]
Oh, it's hard to believe he's a child of God

[Chorus]
They worry 'bout the actors
Worry 'bout the trappers (Trappers)
Pray every night that God bless all the rappers
Steady tryna attack us (Attack us)
Forget the main factors
I pray by myself every night that God bless all the rappers

[Post-Chorus]
God bless all the rappers
God bless all the rappers
God bless all the rappers
God bless all the rappers
It's hard to believe he's a child of God

[Verse 2]
Twenty-four, days and night, it's like hell in this bitch (It's like hell in this bitch)
So sick to my stomach, can't smell in this bitch (Can't even smell in this bitch)
Feel like hell to get rich (Huh), it's like hell to get drenched (Huh)
Labels killin' souls every day, them cells could get a wrist (It's hard, he's a child of God)
We turn gold into the plaques (Plaques), plaques into the diamonds (Diamonds)
Jewels on the neck make 'em get on bad timin' (Ta-ta-ta)
I'm just here to do my job, complete what's the assignment (Huh?)
Lost his marbles to the streets and he still can't find it (Huh?)
How could you kill Pop Smoke (Huh?) How could you kill PnB? (Huh?)
How could you kill Chinx Drugz, King Von, MO3?
How could you kill Drakeo the Ruler?
Should be worried how they lose you
XXX, Nipsey, both died from a shooter
They say the most dangerous job is for the rappers
We don't never see it comin', we use strategies for after
That shit backwards, God bless all the rappers

[Chorus]
They worry 'bout the actors
Worry 'bout the trappers
Pray every night that God bless all the rappers
Steady tryna attack us
Forget the main factors
I pray by myself every night that God bless all the rappers
It's hard to believe, he's a child

[Post-Chorus]
Somebody that the other day said to be a rapper artist is the most dangerous job in the world
God bless all the rappers (Why say that? It's more dangerous than goin' to war now to rap)
God bless all the rappers (We don't know who's who, he will get right up you, tryna do somethin' to you)
God bless all the rappers (How many times you heard a rapper [?]?)
God bless all the rappers

[Intro]
In the intro, Lola Brooke sets a tone of disbelief about the perception of rappers as "children of God," suggesting a stark contrast between their public image and the grim realities they face.

[Verse 1]
In the first verse, Lola Brooke reflects on her upbringing with moral values instilled by her mother. She addresses the façade in the music industry, where true intentions are masked, and the struggles faced by musicians, including the emotional strain of fame and the jealousy that arises from success. She highlights the disconnect between public perception and the personal sacrifices required to achieve success, noting the exploitation and financial pressures that come with the industry.

[Pre-Chorus]
The pre-chorus reinforces the disbelief about the notion of rappers being seen as "children of God," underscoring the contrast between their spiritual idealization and the harsh realities they endure.

[Chorus]
The chorus focuses on a plea for divine protection over rappers, emphasizing the contrast between the public’s focus on actors and trappers and the real dangers faced by musicians. Lola Brooke prays for the safety and well-being of rappers, stressing that their challenges and risks are often underestimated.

[Post-Chorus]
The post-chorus emphasizes the urgent need for divine blessing and protection for rappers. Lola Brooke reflects on the dangers of the profession, repeating the call for protection and reinforcing the theme of the song.

[Verse 2]
In the second verse, Lola Brooke delves deeper into the harsh realities of the rap industry, describing the intense pressure and emotional distress experienced by artists. She discusses the violence within the industry, referencing several high-profile rapper deaths, and critiques the exploitation by record labels. This verse highlights the dangerous and often fatal risks associated with being a rapper, contrasting the superficial success with the underlying peril.

[Chorus]
The chorus is repeated to reinforce the central message of the song: the need for divine protection and acknowledgment of the dangers faced by rappers. It continues to juxtapose the focus on less dangerous professions with the real threats encountered by those in the rap industry.

[Post-Chorus]
The final post-chorus reiterates the need for protection and highlights the extreme dangers of being a rapper. Lola Brooke questions why the profession is considered more dangerous than others and emphasizes the constant threats faced by artists, reinforcing the song’s call for divine blessing and protection.

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About Song

"God Bless All The Rappers" is a new English song by Lola Brooke, released on February 7, 2024. Featured on her album "Dennis Daughter," the track is available on the LolaBrooke YouTube channel, which also serves as the label for the release. The song was written by Lola Brooke, Reefa, and Scotty 2 Hotty, and produced by Reefa and Scotty 2 Hotty.

The song explores the struggles and dangers inherent in the rap industry, contrasting the glamorous image of fame with the harsh realities faced by artists. Lola Brooke reflects on the emotional and physical toll of being a rapper, including violence, jealousy, and the constant pressure to succeed. Through her lyrics, she emphasizes the need for divine protection and highlights the often-overlooked perils that come with the profession.