Текст песни Benzino f Fatal Hussein - Redemption
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* send corrections to the typist[Benzino]Ima smoke until I`m friedHelp me cope with the demons that I can`t hideIntuition is a gift (nigga)If you think that a nigga did itHit em in the chest and keep it movin`Or go sit your silly ass downDont give me no excuses that you turned your little life around (naw)You were born into violenceYou weave pain, aint nuttin but a g thangAnyway, you better get him `fore he get you (get you)Fuck around, fall asleep then he wet youFuck around he call the feds then they get youAnd your bitch is gonna flip and forget youDrop to my knees, Lord I`m reachin outI`m ordain to the streets (Tell me whats it all about uh)Kill them niggas with the cloutEliminate these hatersIma deal with you laterMan this shit got me fucked up (fucked up)Right upI gotta keep token (pass that shit)Conversatin with the devilIm on another levelThe evil thing that men doOff with your head if you fuckin with Benzino (fuckin with Benzino)[chorus]God I`m droppin to my knees (to my knees)My Rosaries in my handAnd I`m screamin Lord please (Lord please)Gotta take the pain away (Gotta take the pain away)Will I live to see another day (another day)[verse 2]I was, boring in heaven, raised in hellFightin demons off my backAttack and killChillWhen murder is an optionGotta take precautionI`m already known, the Lord has a planBut it`s so damn hard bein honest manAnd I`m stuck in my waysSo Ima blaze for lifeGive these streets some praiseI know they raised me right (haha)Jesus Christ, if my life turns upside-downI`ll sit beside you in your kingdom with your angels roundHear the sound of your choirAll in my brainThe streets is on fireThey callin my nameEven though they caused me so much pain (so much pain)They lace a thugged up on so much game (so much game)The agony in extacyPeople mad at meIf Judas` is next to meEnd up in tragedyFuck itIm destined to die youngIm losin my religionSpeakin in toungeIm on a one way trip to deathInhaling this pain like it`s my last breath (so whats next)Ima kill you `fore you kill meFuckin with Hobby ya dead bodyYour bitch gonna feel me[chorus]God I`m droppin to my knees (to my knees)My Rosaries in my handAnd I`m screamin Lord please (Lord please)Gotta take the pain awayWill I live to see another day (another day)[Fatal Hussein]Hussein the donIt`s nothin I get there earlyCuz I stay in the mixCould you imagine all the demonsWhen you stay in the BricksAnd every night I hear em talkin to meIt`s like I hear em when they call me in my sleepBut I aint tryin ta feel em walkin to meSix million ways to dieI choose the one, thats easiest to meSo I choose the gunAnd if you choose the wrong one choiceyou better choose to runI had a soul of MakaveliWhen you lose a lung