Shyheim - Dear God Lyrics
Dear god, I wonder can you save me?Im workin out in this world that you made gHomicide rapes and robberiesWhen it happens in my neighborhood police they look for meIm the prime suspect in the projectsI got this *****ed up rep that keeps me behind a stepAlways broke so I got this attitudeIn my lab never fool my man, this is crazy rudeGyros and pizza, be my lunch and dinnerI know that Im a sinner, but God help me out niggaI got problems that only death could solveA high school drop out, and my ged wont get me no jobMy family be callin me a loserMoms shes a boozer, got me livin life with no futureThe only thing that keeps me strivin is rhymin and uhhBump n grindin besides that I feel like dyingWord to my peoples in the essenceI send my blessingsI know you gone, but it might be for the bestCuz life is full of stressAnd the projects you wont progressGod, ***** the world, its a messChorus: pop da brown hornetDear, god, as I look into the skyI pray to you, and i, wonder whyI wonder why things be the way they areSo until then I pray for that it ends tomorrVerse two: shyheimIm in another world lookin from the outside inA corrupt planet, operating strictly off sinYou ask me will I miss this joint when I passThe world can kiss my ass, Im staring at the hour glassEvery day lived, is a step towards deathIts not til youre dead that your bodies at restA funeral should be a celebration, everyone embracinThis songll be my dedication, untoThe two cent s, my cousin duana, and caseRest in peace no-one can ever take your placeThe pain is eternalNo-one to turn to when I sit and think about youNo longer in the physical, dealing with your spiritual essenceYoure gone but we still feel your presenceNothing can bring you back, blackStill and all its just a fact that you goneDive I intox on the bar, a dagger in the heartFor every lifeforce that gets a brand new startIts the harsh reality youre forced to deal withAnother family hit crawling in a endless pitOf sorrow, no-ones promised tomorrowChorus 2xVerse three: shyheim(it seems like the good times vs the bad times)Yo I barely go to school cuz crime be on my mind***** local hits to leakers thats all in the pastAnd Im livin for the future gotta make the great cash(slow down shorty, goodness come to those that waitIf you move too fast I might be going to your wake)True indeed, but I got mouths to feedMembers of my family upstate in need for commisaryAnd if you stressin me, gettin the, best of meSo it seems like life is my worst enemy(dont let it get to you, shyLife is what you make it, you cant escape itPlay you like a ***** and just take it)Hell no, cuz when Im goin, Im goin out with styleWith two macs going to war with the other side of townAint nuttin sweet about me, pop let them niggaz knowIm countin blood money, cuz Im a thug honeyI use the world as my zoo, I aint no *****in dummyIm street smart, I tear a college grad apart(I gets amped when I think about the slave campsI feel the pain, use a tec-9 to brake away the chain)Yo calm down big fella everything gonna be aightGo lookin for them blues you got a nigga wanna do right(dont sweat it,just play the game of life at your bestLife is full of stress and in the projects you wont progressShy ***** the world its a mess)Yeah aightChorus 2x
