Song | Dear God (featuring Pop "The Brown Hornet") |
Artist | Shyheim |
Album | The Lost Generation |
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[Chorus: June Luva] | |
[Verse 2: Shyheim] | |
[00:00.00] | 作曲 : Shyheim/G.P.Wu |
[00:01.00] | 作词 : RNS |
[00:04.10][Verse 1: Shyheim] | |
[00:20.88] | Dear God, I wonder can you save me? |
[00:23.72] | I'm buggin' out in this world that you made G |
[00:26.32] | Homicide, rapes and robberies |
[00:27.85] | When it happens in my neighborhood police they look for me |
[00:31.42] | I'm the prime suspect in the projects |
[00:33.65] | I got this ****ed up rep that keeps me behind a step |
[00:36.57] | Always broke so I got this attitude |
[00:38.74] | In my lab never fool my man, this is crazy rude |
[00:41.75] | Gyros and pizza, be my lunch and dinner |
[00:43.98] | I know that I'm a sinner, but God help me out nigga |
[00:46.84] | I got problems that only death could solve |
[00:48.98] | A high school drop out, and my GED won't get me no job |
[00:52.25] | My family be callin me a loser |
[00:54.68] | Moms she's a user, got me livin life with no future |
[00:57.13] | The only thing that keeps me strivin is rhymin and uhh |
[00:59.74] | Bump N Grindin besides that I feel like dying |
[01:02.41] | Word to my peoples in the essence |
[01:03.86] | I send my blessings |
[01:04.93] | I know you gone, but it might be for the best |
[01:06.90] | Cuz life is full of stress |
[01:08.36] | And the projects you won't progress |
[01:10.14] | God, **** the world, it's a mess |
[01:13.29] | Dear, God, as I look into the sky |
[01:15.01] | I pray to you, and I, wonder why |
[01:17.25] | I wonder why things be the way they are |
[01:19.68] | So until then I pray for better days tomorrow |
[01:22.57] | I'm in another world lookin from the outside in |
[01:24.80] | A corrupt planet, operating strictly off sin |
[01:27.48] | You ask me will I miss this joint when I pass |
[01:30.21] | The world can kiss my ass, I'm staring at the hour glass |
[01:33.32] | Every day lived, is a step towards death |
[01:35.12] | It's not until you're dead that your body's at rest |
[01:37.90] | A funeral should be a celebration, everyone embracing |
[01:41.08] | This song'll be my dedication, unto |
[01:43.32] | The Two Cent S, my cousin Duana, and Case |
[01:45.97] | Rest in peace no-one can ever take your place |
[01:48.90] | The pain is eternal |
[01:50.21] | No-one to turn to when I sit and think about you |
[01:53.19] | No longer in the physical, dealing with your spiritual essence |
[01:56.47] | You're gone but we still feel your presence |
[01:58.58] | Nothing can bring you back, black |
[02:00.66] | Still and all it's just a fact that you gone |
[02:03.14] | Dive I intox on the bar, a dagger in the heart |
[02:06.13] | For every lifeforce that gets a brand new start |
[02:08.62] | It's the harsh reality you're forced to deal with |
[02:10.78] | Another family hit crawling in a endless pit |
[02:13.62] | Of sorrow, no-one's promised tomorrow |
[02:19.04] | Dear, God, as I look into the sky |
[02:21.39] | I pray to you, and I, wonder why |
[02:23.91] | I wonder why things be the way they are |
[02:26.50] | So until then I pray for better days tomorrow |
[02:39.55][Verse 3: Shyheim (Pop Da Brown Hornet] | |
[02:40.22] | (It seems like the good times vs the bad times) |
[02:42.07] | Yo I barely go to school cuz crime be on my mind |
[02:44.78] | **** local history 'cause that's all in the past |
[02:47.10] | And I'm livin for the future gotta make the great cash |
[02:49.74] | (Slow down shorty, goodness come to those that wait |
[02:52.13] | If you move too fast I might be going to your wake) |
[02:54.72] | True indeed, but I got mouths to feed |
[02:57.31] | Members of my family upstate in need for commisary |
[02:59.63] | And if you stressin me, gettin the, best of me |
[03:02.48] | So it seems like life is my worst enemy |
[03:05.10] | (Don't let it get to you, Shy |
[03:06.95] | Life is what you make it, you can't escape it |
[03:08.62] | Play you like a bitch and just take it) |
[03:10.28] | Hell no, cuz when I'm goin, I'm goin out with style |
[03:12.44] | With two macs going to war with the other side of town |
[03:15.27] | Ain't nuttin sweet about me, Pop let them niggas know |
[03:17.63] | I'm countin blood money, cuz I'm a thug honey |
[03:20.31] | I use the world as my school, I ain't no ****in dummy |
[03:22.88] | I'm street smart, I tear a college grad apart |
[03:25.27] | (I gets amped when I think about the slave camps |
[03:27.94] | I feel the pain, use a Tec-9 to brake away the chain) |
[03:30.74] | Yo calm down big fella everything gonna be aight |
[03:33.51] | Go lookin for them blues you got a nigga wanna do right |
[03:36.08] | (Don't sweat it,just play the game of life at your best |
[03:38.50] | Life is full of stress and in the projects you won't progress |
[03:40.66] | Shy **** the world it's a mess) |
[03:43.85] | Yeah aight |
[03:46.46] | Dear, God, as I look into the sky |
[03:48.96] | I pray to you, and I, wonder why |
[03:51.37] | I wonder why things be the way they are |
[03:53.89] | So until then I pray for better days tomorrow |
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Chorus: June Luva | |
Verse 2: Shyheim | |
[00:00.00] | zuo qu : Shyheim G. P. Wu |
[00:01.00] | zuo ci : RNS |
[00:04.10][Verse 1: Shyheim] | |
[00:20.88] | Dear God, I wonder can you save me? |
[00:23.72] | I' m buggin' out in this world that you made G |
[00:26.32] | Homicide, rapes and robberies |
[00:27.85] | When it happens in my neighborhood police they look for me |
[00:31.42] | I' m the prime suspect in the projects |
[00:33.65] | I got this ed up rep that keeps me behind a step |
[00:36.57] | Always broke so I got this attitude |
[00:38.74] | In my lab never fool my man, this is crazy rude |
[00:41.75] | Gyros and pizza, be my lunch and dinner |
[00:43.98] | I know that I' m a sinner, but God help me out nigga |
[00:46.84] | I got problems that only death could solve |
[00:48.98] | A high school drop out, and my GED won' t get me no job |
[00:52.25] | My family be callin me a loser |
[00:54.68] | Moms she' s a user, got me livin life with no future |
[00:57.13] | The only thing that keeps me strivin is rhymin and uhh |
[00:59.74] | Bump N Grindin besides that I feel like dying |
[01:02.41] | Word to my peoples in the essence |
[01:03.86] | I send my blessings |
[01:04.93] | I know you gone, but it might be for the best |
[01:06.90] | Cuz life is full of stress |
[01:08.36] | And the projects you won' t progress |
[01:10.14] | God, the world, it' s a mess |
[01:13.29] | Dear, God, as I look into the sky |
[01:15.01] | I pray to you, and I, wonder why |
[01:17.25] | I wonder why things be the way they are |
[01:19.68] | So until then I pray for better days tomorrow |
[01:22.57] | I' m in another world lookin from the outside in |
[01:24.80] | A corrupt planet, operating strictly off sin |
[01:27.48] | You ask me will I miss this joint when I pass |
[01:30.21] | The world can kiss my ass, I' m staring at the hour glass |
[01:33.32] | Every day lived, is a step towards death |
[01:35.12] | It' s not until you' re dead that your body' s at rest |
[01:37.90] | A funeral should be a celebration, everyone embracing |
[01:41.08] | This song' ll be my dedication, unto |
[01:43.32] | The Two Cent S, my cousin Duana, and Case |
[01:45.97] | Rest in peace noone can ever take your place |
[01:48.90] | The pain is eternal |
[01:50.21] | Noone to turn to when I sit and think about you |
[01:53.19] | No longer in the physical, dealing with your spiritual essence |
[01:56.47] | You' re gone but we still feel your presence |
[01:58.58] | Nothing can bring you back, black |
[02:00.66] | Still and all it' s just a fact that you gone |
[02:03.14] | Dive I intox on the bar, a dagger in the heart |
[02:06.13] | For every lifeforce that gets a brand new start |
[02:08.62] | It' s the harsh reality you' re forced to deal with |
[02:10.78] | Another family hit crawling in a endless pit |
[02:13.62] | Of sorrow, noone' s promised tomorrow |
[02:19.04] | Dear, God, as I look into the sky |
[02:21.39] | I pray to you, and I, wonder why |
[02:23.91] | I wonder why things be the way they are |
[02:26.50] | So until then I pray for better days tomorrow |
[02:39.55][Verse 3: Shyheim (Pop Da Brown Hornet] | |
[02:40.22] | It seems like the good times vs the bad times |
[02:42.07] | Yo I barely go to school cuz crime be on my mind |
[02:44.78] | local history ' cause that' s all in the past |
[02:47.10] | And I' m livin for the future gotta make the great cash |
[02:49.74] | Slow down shorty, goodness come to those that wait |
[02:52.13] | If you move too fast I might be going to your wake |
[02:54.72] | True indeed, but I got mouths to feed |
[02:57.31] | Members of my family upstate in need for commisary |
[02:59.63] | And if you stressin me, gettin the, best of me |
[03:02.48] | So it seems like life is my worst enemy |
[03:05.10] | Don' t let it get to you, Shy |
[03:06.95] | Life is what you make it, you can' t escape it |
[03:08.62] | Play you like a bitch and just take it |
[03:10.28] | Hell no, cuz when I' m goin, I' m goin out with style |
[03:12.44] | With two macs going to war with the other side of town |
[03:15.27] | Ain' t nuttin sweet about me, Pop let them niggas know |
[03:17.63] | I' m countin blood money, cuz I' m a thug honey |
[03:20.31] | I use the world as my school, I ain' t no in dummy |
[03:22.88] | I' m street smart, I tear a college grad apart |
[03:25.27] | I gets amped when I think about the slave camps |
[03:27.94] | I feel the pain, use a Tec9 to brake away the chain |
[03:30.74] | Yo calm down big fella everything gonna be aight |
[03:33.51] | Go lookin for them blues you got a nigga wanna do right |
[03:36.08] | Don' t sweat it, just play the game of life at your best |
[03:38.50] | Life is full of stress and in the projects you won' t progress |
[03:40.66] | Shy the world it' s a mess |
[03:43.85] | Yeah aight |
[03:46.46] | Dear, God, as I look into the sky |
[03:48.96] | I pray to you, and I, wonder why |
[03:51.37] | I wonder why things be the way they are |
[03:53.89] | So until then I pray for better days tomorrow |
ti: | |
ar: | |
al: | |
Chorus: June Luva | |
Verse 2: Shyheim | |
[00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Shyheim G. P. Wu |
[00:01.00] | zuò cí : RNS |
[00:04.10][Verse 1: Shyheim] | |
[00:20.88] | Dear God, I wonder can you save me? |
[00:23.72] | I' m buggin' out in this world that you made G |
[00:26.32] | Homicide, rapes and robberies |
[00:27.85] | When it happens in my neighborhood police they look for me |
[00:31.42] | I' m the prime suspect in the projects |
[00:33.65] | I got this ed up rep that keeps me behind a step |
[00:36.57] | Always broke so I got this attitude |
[00:38.74] | In my lab never fool my man, this is crazy rude |
[00:41.75] | Gyros and pizza, be my lunch and dinner |
[00:43.98] | I know that I' m a sinner, but God help me out nigga |
[00:46.84] | I got problems that only death could solve |
[00:48.98] | A high school drop out, and my GED won' t get me no job |
[00:52.25] | My family be callin me a loser |
[00:54.68] | Moms she' s a user, got me livin life with no future |
[00:57.13] | The only thing that keeps me strivin is rhymin and uhh |
[00:59.74] | Bump N Grindin besides that I feel like dying |
[01:02.41] | Word to my peoples in the essence |
[01:03.86] | I send my blessings |
[01:04.93] | I know you gone, but it might be for the best |
[01:06.90] | Cuz life is full of stress |
[01:08.36] | And the projects you won' t progress |
[01:10.14] | God, the world, it' s a mess |
[01:13.29] | Dear, God, as I look into the sky |
[01:15.01] | I pray to you, and I, wonder why |
[01:17.25] | I wonder why things be the way they are |
[01:19.68] | So until then I pray for better days tomorrow |
[01:22.57] | I' m in another world lookin from the outside in |
[01:24.80] | A corrupt planet, operating strictly off sin |
[01:27.48] | You ask me will I miss this joint when I pass |
[01:30.21] | The world can kiss my ass, I' m staring at the hour glass |
[01:33.32] | Every day lived, is a step towards death |
[01:35.12] | It' s not until you' re dead that your body' s at rest |
[01:37.90] | A funeral should be a celebration, everyone embracing |
[01:41.08] | This song' ll be my dedication, unto |
[01:43.32] | The Two Cent S, my cousin Duana, and Case |
[01:45.97] | Rest in peace noone can ever take your place |
[01:48.90] | The pain is eternal |
[01:50.21] | Noone to turn to when I sit and think about you |
[01:53.19] | No longer in the physical, dealing with your spiritual essence |
[01:56.47] | You' re gone but we still feel your presence |
[01:58.58] | Nothing can bring you back, black |
[02:00.66] | Still and all it' s just a fact that you gone |
[02:03.14] | Dive I intox on the bar, a dagger in the heart |
[02:06.13] | For every lifeforce that gets a brand new start |
[02:08.62] | It' s the harsh reality you' re forced to deal with |
[02:10.78] | Another family hit crawling in a endless pit |
[02:13.62] | Of sorrow, noone' s promised tomorrow |
[02:19.04] | Dear, God, as I look into the sky |
[02:21.39] | I pray to you, and I, wonder why |
[02:23.91] | I wonder why things be the way they are |
[02:26.50] | So until then I pray for better days tomorrow |
[02:39.55][Verse 3: Shyheim (Pop Da Brown Hornet] | |
[02:40.22] | It seems like the good times vs the bad times |
[02:42.07] | Yo I barely go to school cuz crime be on my mind |
[02:44.78] | local history ' cause that' s all in the past |
[02:47.10] | And I' m livin for the future gotta make the great cash |
[02:49.74] | Slow down shorty, goodness come to those that wait |
[02:52.13] | If you move too fast I might be going to your wake |
[02:54.72] | True indeed, but I got mouths to feed |
[02:57.31] | Members of my family upstate in need for commisary |
[02:59.63] | And if you stressin me, gettin the, best of me |
[03:02.48] | So it seems like life is my worst enemy |
[03:05.10] | Don' t let it get to you, Shy |
[03:06.95] | Life is what you make it, you can' t escape it |
[03:08.62] | Play you like a bitch and just take it |
[03:10.28] | Hell no, cuz when I' m goin, I' m goin out with style |
[03:12.44] | With two macs going to war with the other side of town |
[03:15.27] | Ain' t nuttin sweet about me, Pop let them niggas know |
[03:17.63] | I' m countin blood money, cuz I' m a thug honey |
[03:20.31] | I use the world as my school, I ain' t no in dummy |
[03:22.88] | I' m street smart, I tear a college grad apart |
[03:25.27] | I gets amped when I think about the slave camps |
[03:27.94] | I feel the pain, use a Tec9 to brake away the chain |
[03:30.74] | Yo calm down big fella everything gonna be aight |
[03:33.51] | Go lookin for them blues you got a nigga wanna do right |
[03:36.08] | Don' t sweat it, just play the game of life at your best |
[03:38.50] | Life is full of stress and in the projects you won' t progress |
[03:40.66] | Shy the world it' s a mess |
[03:43.85] | Yeah aight |
[03:46.46] | Dear, God, as I look into the sky |
[03:48.96] | I pray to you, and I, wonder why |
[03:51.37] | I wonder why things be the way they are |
[03:53.89] | So until then I pray for better days tomorrow |