Lyrics:
Don't you see it's time to make it right, it's time to make a change
Nothing new under the sun, so turn your eyes inside and pray
Father God in Heaven
It's Me and Mac P
Boy you pussy need a maxi
Bitch you see me gettin' fresh like I'm Mac P (like I'm Mac P)
Probably smokin' on some good like
day they be casting spells
If I had to choose, I would be in hell
Play my songs for the clientele
When they look at me I just fear their health
Making
that the love they shared was true
Far away the fiddler's bowing, the grass forever blue
It was in the dead of winter when her man first caught
miracles in the nick of time.
Life is beautiful, don’t be fooled; it’s heaven on Earth.
It’s why we chose to be here
To experience love, grace, expansion,
My love,
We vowed to be together
Through the good times and stormy weather
Ooh, but if it falls around us
It shouldn't lose in you sudden
to draw
When dem face in-front of Jah
God, Heaven help dem, Heaven help dem
Kendrick Lamar, I want to thank you very much for doing this song
It's Jonathan
It's the number one crew in the area!
The Big L be lightin' niggas like incense
Gettin' men lynched too intense
I'm killin' infants for ten cents
heavens gates are open
Whenever my time is I dont know when
Till then I just pray they notice
Confused by this world we live in
Dont know if or when Ill
know how K-Mac do it when he play your favorite songs
Ain't no dance floor, just the backyard where the girls are
It's a zoo up in here but the neighbors
meenie mini moe, nine, trey pound or forty fo'
Pick a strap, The Tec, the Mac, the Hawk, I stab it in your back
I'll blow your brains, I know your name
and my daughter gettin' chased by my son
The water gun is in his arms, that lil' nigga can run
He get it from his daddy side, you know, them Nigerians
a Swisher now it's time to get blowed,
Creepin' round the Mac peepin' out them dog ho's,
Saw my nigga Slim, in a Torry bumpin' Ivan,
Got them tinted windows
side we the hat gang
In the Bronx that's the mac game
That's what happened when OG Mack came home
On this side kids do drugs
On this side kids gang bang
tell ya "No hable ingle"
And everbody wanna run to me for they singlAY (single)
It's funny how these wack niggas need my help
Wasn't around when I
And when I'm in that pussy, it's a better life
That's the only way I'm tryna end the night
This my only chance, I better get it right
Take your time, my
a rapper try to say
He sick but he a vitamin
You know that Mr Mac up on the
Track like it's a Viking ship
I rip the fucking beat up in to
Bit's man I go
windows up
Hope I reside in Heaven when this shit blows up
Nigga I'm rollin'
Yeah 'til I reside in Heaven
Rollin'
'Til I reside in Heaven for my time in
Puncture niggas when I come for niggas
Motor City to Brooklyn Veitnam
Nigga it's on 'til my flesh is gone
And even then I live on in gangsta form
What
to heaven
Currently in shock, it'll hit me in a second
What's your question? You need a blessin'
Right?
Or you just wonderin' what heaven's like?
I must have
love. Heaven's gonna be so cool with
You, in the end, man. We'll dance to all the pretty
Songs, we'll create by then. The party's lit, let's bring this
forget I'm a slugger
I'ma hit em back and I promise you thousand time harder
Yeah
Yeah
It's a lot of 'em claiming to be kings but they don't know who they
Every other night in jail, got you patient by the phone
Wanna shake it cause I can't take it got me livin in Hell
Like I'm walkin with a secret that'll
jam, I couldn't count all the parks I raided
I hold a MAC-11, and attack the Reverend
I contact eleven L's, and max in heaven
Yo, one time for your
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