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It's gonna be some shit you might not understand |
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But, you may have to rewind this shit a few times |
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Heaven, Heaven |
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Check it out |
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I know tomorrow ain't a promise |
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That's why |
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I live one day at a time |
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So when it's my turn, they'll be no crying |
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I'm aware that when my number's called |
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I'm punchin' the clock |
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No need for screamin' at me momma, |
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I'm outAnd plus |
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I wasn't really happy here to start with, let that be told |
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My old homeboy was robbin' me, and that's 3 cold |
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I said '3', |
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It's all intentional, 'cause 2 don't count |
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When your own bloods bitter and your homeboys bounce |
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Who the **** is you gonna trust when your road dog is schemin'? |
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And every other corner, you're passin' a different demon |
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And now the clouds is open, |
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I'm rememberin' this |
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Your families, your backbone, your friends ain't shit |
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Now I believe it when |
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Rhonda was sayin', "Back in the days" |
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When our homeboys left, she the only ones stayed |
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For that very reason, |
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I'm a try and give her the world |
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Found Heaven in the form of a girl, everybody's sayin' |
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My angel, my sunshine |
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Bless the day that |
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I found Heaven in the form of a girl |
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My best friend, my good time |
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Bless the day that |
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I found Heaven in the form of a girl |
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Listen to different scriptions, they teach on |
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GodAnd if you ain't never met him, don't speak on |
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GodI'm serious about religion, just ain't no song |
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I'm hearin' niggas makin' up scriptions, and playin' along |
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Probably sayin' |
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I'm the hypocrit, for judgin' these folks |
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But you can tell he ain't a |
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Christian, by the way that he spoke |
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I pray for everbody, hopin' that they hear that voice |
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The one that paralyzes you from head down, boy |
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When you're aware of your surroundings, yet you still can't move |
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Water shootin' outta your eyes you hear this dude |
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And the voice is much louder, than the voice that you |
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Thought was the voice of the |
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Holy Spirit |
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Who changed your life, when you hear it? |
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And the next morn', you wake up and the world look lighter |
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The grass greener, and the sun brighter |
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I know the feelin' first hand, |
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I witnessed the sights |
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When I allowed the |
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Lord to come in my life |
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And it was like(Heaven, Heaven) |
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But I'm a man, |
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I ain't perfect |
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That's a poor excuse, that ain't workin' |
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I asked him for forgiveness, for every sin |
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I commitHopefully he gonna let me stay on his list |
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I'm tryin' to get to |
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HeavenAmerica the |
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Beautiful, don't be so cold |
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How do you expectin' our seeds gonna grow? |
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When you trap us in the ghetto |
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And show love, to the other mutha****ers |
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While we right here starvin' at home |
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I'd cry, if |
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I thought, that me sheddin' a tear might help |
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Then again, me sheddin' tears don't help |
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Wanna call up to the |
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President, and see if he know help |
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Let him know you up shit creek yourself, we all sinners |
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Facin' the winter, with no socks, and no shoes |
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In a position, where we all gon' loose |
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Tell the penitentiaries, we gonna need more schools |
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Or what the **** is we gonna do? |
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Sit around and let the world pass us by? |
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Waitin' on a message from the |
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RevrandAnd he ain't but another man, tryin' to get to(Heaven) |