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Текст песни Mr. Serv-On - Heaven Is So Close

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Lord, have mercy (try to sleep) Heaven is so close(But with all this bloodshed and letdowns)When you born and die and live in the ghetto(Just won`t let me sleep, but it`s one thing)Heaven is so close (that`s gotta smile on my face)When you born and die(Now I know heaven is so close, so close)And live in the ghetto (just listen to me)[Mr. Serv-On]If murder is hereditary, then dyin young is my destinyFuck doin time for felonies, the hell for what ya tellin meIt`s what I`m seein, believin it`s a better sideAll I`m seein is my genocide, suicidal thoughtsBrought my mamma broken heartsI threw a jack at niggaz, and drinkin liquorTo help me see God quickerAll it did was have me mad to hear my daughter call me Mr.Her mamma shoulda taught her betterNow I`m writin Dear God lettersAskin how my cousin went from makin hella Gs through the yearsTo doin $30 hits and alcoholic tearsFears from these streets scared meI decided a long time ago, to let the Lord guide meThrough this optimism, kids dyin, I don`t knowI guess I miss em, like lil James DarbyAnd Lil Mann out the projectsNever got to see they happy years, all they feltWas the blast from a lost tear, and last yearThe nation felt shame, but only they mothers felt the painTo hear the Lord call they nameThis game has got me feelin like I`m losin all my sanityAt times I think the world is blamin meBut I ain`t lettin em get me downI`m keepin my head up cause I know I got a dosageHeaven is so closeChorus (2X): Heaven is so close (Now I lay me down to sleep) When you born and die and live in the ghetto (I pray the Lord my soul to keep) Heaven is so close (And if I should die before I wake) When you live and die and live in the ghetto (I pray the Lord my soul to take)[Master P]Bill Clinton, you gon feel meTakin welfare from ghetto childrenThat`s why every hood infected and lookin blurryI mean every homie I know in the dope gameWe sell it, but who make cocaine?Artificial contaminatedMy little homie lost his life for rims that was gold plated211 ain`t nothin but robbery187 ain`t nothin but a hobbyIn the ghetto, death is like a ??? cheeseI mean yo best friend turn into yo enemyLord knows, I don`t wanna die youngEarth is hell, heaven is eternal sunBury me a G, fuck dyin poorThe hood got me trapped, I`m a victim of this ghettoMouth full of cooked rocks, standin on the block100 Gs, two keys, runnin from crooked copsI done seen little kids lose they lifeI done seen niggaz mammas smoke the pipeI done grew up with killas, my brother died a drug dealerLike Spice 1 say, even young niggazDie in the ghettoYou never know when it`s yo time, or my time to goChorus (2X) Silkk- Man, whattup dawg, I found out None of us can cheat death No point in ?fakin it out? See, I was born hustlin Ain`t no way for us out here In the streets to get off But, uh, judgement comes for all of us And when it`s yo time to go Can you go clear conscience?[Silkk]See they often told me heaven was closeBut I think it`s even closer, lookIt ain`t no fun to have yo name on wanted posters, lookSee I ain`t got time for bitchesI keep my hand on my 9, and keep my mind on my richesIt`s a everyday struggle, everyday hustleTryin to make bankI went to jail for a couple of monthsAnd I had some time to thinkSee I really can`t take itEverybody changed up at the last minute to go to heavenThey ain`t gon make itThe government ain`t got no love for none of usGod, you gotta understand, just think if you was one of usI be forever ballin in my sleepBe countin, thinkin, of ways to get out, it`s just too deepI seen so many things and wonder, "Why me?"I pray to God let my mom die before IShe pray to God, "Don`t let my son die before me"And I wonder, if it`s lowThey say heaven is a million miles awayBut to Silkk it seem so close[Master P and Mr. Serv-On]Heaven is so close when you born and die and live in the ghettoHeaven is so close when you born and die and live in the ghetto(yeah, you know what I`m sayin?)This goes out to all my dead homies out there(I know how it is up there, you know what I`m sayin?)You see what I`m sayin? (no red or blue, no black or whitewe all the same up there, fool) Sometimes they point the fingerat us ghetto people (you know this go out to all my little deadhomies out there) Mr. Serv-On, Master P, Silkk the Shocker(P brother, Kevin Miller, slugged up) It ain`t changed(You know lil Reg, Joshua Carter) Everybody need life insurance(Howard little brother, you know what I`m sayin? mistakes happen)You never know when it`s gon be yo time to go(you know what I`m sayin, nigga, we with you)Cause if you live in the ghetto(And my cousin Randall, nigga, I`m gon always see you nigga)It`s like you one step away from heaven(whether I`m dead or alive, my homie D. Fuller, niggamy homie Mouse, you know what I`m sayin, no matter how you went foolyou still got love from me,it`s gon be like to everybodythat done lost somebody, whether it`s your mother, your uncleyour sister, your brother, your child, it doesn`t matteryou know what I`m sayin, they all up there, it`s gon be one big partywith tangaray and hennesy and pineapple juice, they even get up likethat up there, you know, so y`all take it easy out therefor No Limit, T-R-U, fool, Heaven, Heaven)Chorus to fade

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