Lyrics:
Ya Veegy the realest
They hate on me coz i'm living
I'm talking JD all night
My homies know what the deal is
My brother's tying the knot
I told him
God is an awesome God
He reigns from Heaven above
With wisdom power and might
Our God is an awesome God
No be small thing ooo our God is an awesome
do is look presentable
But I'm labeled by the city as a criminal
They won't give me no slack Jack
And I got one strike against me already because
(You give me something I can feel)
Blinded by the lights but you
Guide me through the dark
(You give me something)
I'm hoping that we last cause
Even
Unemployment said I got no more checks
And they showed me to the hall
My brother died in Georgia some time ago
I got no one left to call
Summer wasn't bad
visions of a prison
Wake up screamin' in my sleep
Is there a heaven in this hell?
A possibility of livin' well?
But if they killin' me
I get my stripes
boys it's still gon go down
Wreckshop, we putting it down
For all our motherfucking thugs in heaven, feel that baby
[Hook: Noke D]
This is for my thugs,
[Chorus]
(If Heaven was a mile away)
Would I pack up my bags and leave this world behind?
(If Heaven was a mile away)
Or save it all for you?
sister, your brother, second cousin, and father, mother
Sponsored by Gucci, represent Hugo Boss
You didn't join our cult, that's your fucking loss
That will never see
The sunshine
Another inch of your life
Sacrificed
For your brother
In the nick of time
Another dirty money
Heaven sent honey
like crack is to these creeps
Seein' visions of a prison, wake up screamin' in my sleep
Is there a heaven in this hell? A possibility of livin' well?
at the Frosty Freeze
By sundown we were rollin' down Highway 23
Pick-up trucks and trailers and cars of ever'y kind
With the Bailey Brother's John Deere
to watch TV
I want to be loved
I want to be different
I want a brother and sister
I'd just rather be forgotten
I want to save the world
I want to be
loneliness is falling
And you have fallen down, down from the heavens
Stuck out in the desert
Amazing grace, such a lonely place
For heroes like you
wrote the scripture
When hotheads all had they hands on the nine like it's a quarter to
Drivin' past the boys in blue, all my brothers turn Corbin Bleu
get mugged and raided
crimes are drug related
and we live by the street rules that thugs created
clowns get smoked about a thousand folks
for sellin
shepherd embodied by the almighty, the power above,
The power which is in me. Because I am reborn, brothers and sisters,
I am living proof that government
time for games
The world's insane full of humans that are inhumane
Blood boiling in my veins, brothers keep dying by the sugar
Getting hit by the candy
Some people are always Heaven made
Some people will live impermanent for the rest of their days
Time marches on
Yesterday is better than tomorrow
those who doubt the supreme mercy of God
Sentient lives; human bonds apprized
Until severed by cruel hands divine
Seek and you'll find if Heaven decides
it is by sellin cocaine, but I'm sayin'
Use your brain homie, do the right thang! (Lemme talk to 'em)
Use your brain homie, do the right thang!
Unemployment said I got no more checks
And they showed me to the hall
My brother died in Georgia some time ago
I got no one left to call
Summer wasn't bad
Well, sister's hooked on another jackass
Momma's hooked on looking young
Daddy's hooked on cutting the grass
Brother's hooked on smoking some
I
Desireé
You ain't no concern, I'ma wait and see what Heaven say
I got a brother by the name of Snicky Ricky Wade
He said - Bubba, real careers ain't
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