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health care insured by that guap
More ways than [?] to me [?]
Jackals playin' overseas with they yacht
Shit I probly be the same I find drama
Law's out
the light
And no one gave a shit
Not even the kids
He was already dead you see
Your body moved slow
And you're brain did too
Mind wrecked by drugs
Go Find
a bundle
Execute the plan, first I cooled it like a fan
Got with Janet, then with guy, now with Michael
'Cause it ain't hard to
Jam
It ain't
It ain't
an enemy
Define an enemy
I find an enemy
Define an inner me
I find an inner me
I find an inner me
Say we ain't gang bitch hate to see that lane switch
Yeah
who the first to get to heaven
I know it's hard but who does God choose to go through it worst
Usually it's the prophets, ask a cat what really
a bundle
Execute the plan, first I cooled it like a fan
Got with Janet, then with guy, now with Michael
'Cause it ain't hard to
Jam
It ain't
It ain't
would find heaven by my side
And there were you angel, heaven in the morning
Playing in my arms and in my life
And I reached this decision, I love you
Find another way
Only way you make it out this bitch, Because of heaven sake
Give me the harder way, won't have This shit no other way
If ain't no way
turned to Faith
But you ain't never gon get into
Heaven with that dirty face
I'm pretty sure one of the main requirements
To get through the pearly gates
to heaven ain't going
Put my soul on it, I'm fighting devil niggas daily
Plus the media be crucifying brothers severely
Tell me I ain't God's son, nigga
ain't giving up a motherfucking thing
It's hard to come by, and I ain't no bitch nigga
Shit been in some robberies and walk-bys
And you don't want
ass to go to heaven ain't going
Put my soul on it, I'm fighting devil niggas daily
Plus the media be crucifying brothers severely
Tell me I ain't
Look
I'm ready to die for mine
Just cross the line
Ready to slide for mine
I ain’t hard to find
Ready to die for mine
Just cross the line
Ready
Artist: Ray, Goodman & Brown
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Heaven In The Rain -1981 - 4:19
LP/CD: Stay - Polydor 1981
Composers: D. Thomas,L.
If we're all connected then how do I unplug?
How do I break free from all these drugs that I love?
Tryna find a place in heaven next to the sun
hard
Find heaven in yourself and god
I know I love my baby
My baby loves me
I'm laying in some heaven, need a little company, yeah
It's twenty
the signs
Searching for love with you ain't hard to find
Believe me when I say you one of a kind
I'm feeling sedated by the way she taking my breathe away
Whiskey shots, the only time that I can feel shit
Tried to find a piece of Heaven
But I fell from grace before I reached the ceiling
Been out here chasing
that's just for us
Niggas ain't gotta get all dressed up and be Hollywood
Y'knahmean? Where do niggas go when we die?
Ain't no heaven for a thug nigga
Call me by my name
And in that time of prayer and waiting
Where doubt and reason dwell
A jury sat deliberating
All is lost
Or all is well
Home,
Whiskey shots, the only time that I can feel shit
Tried to find a piece of Heaven
But I fell from grace before I reached the ceiling
Been out here chasing
up too well against them I guess
But by the standards 'round here I ain't doing that awful
Lord it's hard to turn the other cheek
Hard to bless
on a stairway to heaven
Ayy, ye ain't no killer, nigga, ye ain't no killer, boy
Ye ain't no killer, nigga, ye ain't no killer, boy
I took a sip and then I
And them same damn people turned fake (same damn people turned)
I admit it was so hard to focus (focus)
I didn't go to classes
I admit that I dropped out
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