Only Begotten Son - Album Version (Explicit) Lyrics
| Song | Only Begotten Son - Album Version (Explicit) |
| Artist | Ja Rule |
| Album | Venni Vetti Vecci |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Atkins, Fytte, Lorenzo, Mays | |
| He who believeth in Ja | |
| Shall not be condemned | |
| But he that believeth not | |
| Is condemned already | |
| Only because | |
| He has not believed | |
| In the man and the only begotten son | |
| My Lord | |
| (Chorus) x2 | |
| For he so feared the word | |
| He left his only begotten son | |
| To shed his blood | |
| Show that pain is love | |
| But I wont cry | |
| Cause I live to die | |
| Wit my mind on my money | |
| And my guns in the sky | |
| Yeah, | |
| Why would you leave somethin you love here to die | |
| In the cold | |
| And it grows | |
| Like a concrete rose | |
| You the fool aint I | |
| Till I withered and died | |
| On the same streets you left me | |
| And, screamin Lord let me in | |
| I dont know where to begin | |
| Since I lost yo love | |
| But then again your love | |
| Was strictly for the drugs | |
| I dont know whether to hug | |
| Or to fill you with slugs | |
| ****in them whores | |
| Instead of claiming whats rightfully yours | |
| Holdin my heart from all the pain you caused | |
| With no direction you left your first born lost | |
| Give or take a few | |
| Cause my hate for you | |
| Grew, over the years | |
| Through blood, sweat, and tears | |
| I wanted to be just like you | |
| My father figure | |
| Now I want to fight you | |
| You bitch nigga | |
| You left me alone | |
| And parts of me never out grown | |
| The fact that left home | |
| When moms was so strong | |
| Dont let them get you fed | |
| This world is yours she said | |
| Now nothin that stoppin me but two to the head | |
| In life theres more to come | |
| When its all said and done | |
| You lost one love | |
| Your only begotten son | |
| (Chorus) x2 | |
| But what a nigga live for | |
| And damn ready to die young | |
| I'm the shadow behind the gun | |
| Look at what I've become | |
| The fear of many niggas | |
| The floss of most bitches | |
| The love that runs deepest | |
| In the hearts of street niggas | |
| Raised in the ghetto | |
| By the ghetto | |
| Was taught young to pop the medal | |
| Thats how shit get settled | |
| Learn to cook up the coke | |
| Never leave home without toast | |
| Learn to fly my bitches with birds not coats | |
| Never trust ya | |
| From a tight blood to hustla | |
| I was trained as a youngsta | |
| To cock back and slug ya | |
| Love me or hate me | |
| Ya only son | |
| Let me live or kill me | |
| The chosen one | |
| Ja, under the gun gotta kill 'em for show | |
| If you want it you gonna get more then you askin for | |
| Lifes got more to come | |
| But when its all said and done | |
| You lost one love | |
| Your only begotten son | |
| (Chorus) x2 | |
| I wanted to be fam of yours | |
| Lookin now but nothin wrong | |
| Two lost souls | |
| Lookin to meet at the cross roads | |
| I burn the hydro | |
| Lay back with my eyes closed | |
| In deep thought like Brittany is somethin I'd die for | |
| Well how the **** do you sleep at night | |
| Knowin you wrong the only thing you ever did right | |
| Despite the loss I stretch the length of a short | |
| Now I got a new father whose name is New York | |
| Runnin wild in the streets | |
| In heat we dont talk | |
| Cause when its cold you basically live life in dark | |
| When light would shine from the heavens | |
| And bless one Ja Rule loved | |
| Your only begotten son | |
| (Chorus) x3 |
| zuo ci : Atkins, Fytte, Lorenzo, Mays | |
| He who believeth in Ja | |
| Shall not be condemned | |
| But he that believeth not | |
| Is condemned already | |
| Only because | |
| He has not believed | |
| In the man and the only begotten son | |
| My Lord | |
| Chorus x2 | |
| For he so feared the word | |
| He left his only begotten son | |
| To shed his blood | |
| Show that pain is love | |
| But I wont cry | |
| Cause I live to die | |
| Wit my mind on my money | |
| And my guns in the sky | |
| Yeah, | |
| Why would you leave somethin you love here to die | |
| In the cold | |
| And it grows | |
| Like a concrete rose | |
| You the fool aint I | |
| Till I withered and died | |
| On the same streets you left me | |
| And, screamin Lord let me in | |
| I dont know where to begin | |
| Since I lost yo love | |
| But then again your love | |
| Was strictly for the drugs | |
| I dont know whether to hug | |
| Or to fill you with slugs | |
| in them whores | |
| Instead of claiming whats rightfully yours | |
| Holdin my heart from all the pain you caused | |
| With no direction you left your first born lost | |
| Give or take a few | |
| Cause my hate for you | |
| Grew, over the years | |
| Through blood, sweat, and tears | |
| I wanted to be just like you | |
| My father figure | |
| Now I want to fight you | |
| You bitch nigga | |
| You left me alone | |
| And parts of me never out grown | |
| The fact that left home | |
| When moms was so strong | |
| Dont let them get you fed | |
| This world is yours she said | |
| Now nothin that stoppin me but two to the head | |
| In life theres more to come | |
| When its all said and done | |
| You lost one love | |
| Your only begotten son | |
| Chorus x2 | |
| But what a nigga live for | |
| And damn ready to die young | |
| I' m the shadow behind the gun | |
| Look at what I' ve become | |
| The fear of many niggas | |
| The floss of most bitches | |
| The love that runs deepest | |
| In the hearts of street niggas | |
| Raised in the ghetto | |
| By the ghetto | |
| Was taught young to pop the medal | |
| Thats how shit get settled | |
| Learn to cook up the coke | |
| Never leave home without toast | |
| Learn to fly my bitches with birds not coats | |
| Never trust ya | |
| From a tight blood to hustla | |
| I was trained as a youngsta | |
| To cock back and slug ya | |
| Love me or hate me | |
| Ya only son | |
| Let me live or kill me | |
| The chosen one | |
| Ja, under the gun gotta kill ' em for show | |
| If you want it you gonna get more then you askin for | |
| Lifes got more to come | |
| But when its all said and done | |
| You lost one love | |
| Your only begotten son | |
| Chorus x2 | |
| I wanted to be fam of yours | |
| Lookin now but nothin wrong | |
| Two lost souls | |
| Lookin to meet at the cross roads | |
| I burn the hydro | |
| Lay back with my eyes closed | |
| In deep thought like Brittany is somethin I' d die for | |
| Well how the do you sleep at night | |
| Knowin you wrong the only thing you ever did right | |
| Despite the loss I stretch the length of a short | |
| Now I got a new father whose name is New York | |
| Runnin wild in the streets | |
| In heat we dont talk | |
| Cause when its cold you basically live life in dark | |
| When light would shine from the heavens | |
| And bless one Ja Rule loved | |
| Your only begotten son | |
| Chorus x3 |
| zuò cí : Atkins, Fytte, Lorenzo, Mays | |
| He who believeth in Ja | |
| Shall not be condemned | |
| But he that believeth not | |
| Is condemned already | |
| Only because | |
| He has not believed | |
| In the man and the only begotten son | |
| My Lord | |
| Chorus x2 | |
| For he so feared the word | |
| He left his only begotten son | |
| To shed his blood | |
| Show that pain is love | |
| But I wont cry | |
| Cause I live to die | |
| Wit my mind on my money | |
| And my guns in the sky | |
| Yeah, | |
| Why would you leave somethin you love here to die | |
| In the cold | |
| And it grows | |
| Like a concrete rose | |
| You the fool aint I | |
| Till I withered and died | |
| On the same streets you left me | |
| And, screamin Lord let me in | |
| I dont know where to begin | |
| Since I lost yo love | |
| But then again your love | |
| Was strictly for the drugs | |
| I dont know whether to hug | |
| Or to fill you with slugs | |
| in them whores | |
| Instead of claiming whats rightfully yours | |
| Holdin my heart from all the pain you caused | |
| With no direction you left your first born lost | |
| Give or take a few | |
| Cause my hate for you | |
| Grew, over the years | |
| Through blood, sweat, and tears | |
| I wanted to be just like you | |
| My father figure | |
| Now I want to fight you | |
| You bitch nigga | |
| You left me alone | |
| And parts of me never out grown | |
| The fact that left home | |
| When moms was so strong | |
| Dont let them get you fed | |
| This world is yours she said | |
| Now nothin that stoppin me but two to the head | |
| In life theres more to come | |
| When its all said and done | |
| You lost one love | |
| Your only begotten son | |
| Chorus x2 | |
| But what a nigga live for | |
| And damn ready to die young | |
| I' m the shadow behind the gun | |
| Look at what I' ve become | |
| The fear of many niggas | |
| The floss of most bitches | |
| The love that runs deepest | |
| In the hearts of street niggas | |
| Raised in the ghetto | |
| By the ghetto | |
| Was taught young to pop the medal | |
| Thats how shit get settled | |
| Learn to cook up the coke | |
| Never leave home without toast | |
| Learn to fly my bitches with birds not coats | |
| Never trust ya | |
| From a tight blood to hustla | |
| I was trained as a youngsta | |
| To cock back and slug ya | |
| Love me or hate me | |
| Ya only son | |
| Let me live or kill me | |
| The chosen one | |
| Ja, under the gun gotta kill ' em for show | |
| If you want it you gonna get more then you askin for | |
| Lifes got more to come | |
| But when its all said and done | |
| You lost one love | |
| Your only begotten son | |
| Chorus x2 | |
| I wanted to be fam of yours | |
| Lookin now but nothin wrong | |
| Two lost souls | |
| Lookin to meet at the cross roads | |
| I burn the hydro | |
| Lay back with my eyes closed | |
| In deep thought like Brittany is somethin I' d die for | |
| Well how the do you sleep at night | |
| Knowin you wrong the only thing you ever did right | |
| Despite the loss I stretch the length of a short | |
| Now I got a new father whose name is New York | |
| Runnin wild in the streets | |
| In heat we dont talk | |
| Cause when its cold you basically live life in dark | |
| When light would shine from the heavens | |
| And bless one Ja Rule loved | |
| Your only begotten son | |
| Chorus x3 |
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