Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Heaven, artist - Scarface.
Date of issue: 05.08.2002
Song language: English
Heaven |
There’s gonna be some shit you might not understand |
But, you may have to rewind this shit a few times |
Heaven, heaven |
Check it out |
I know tomorrow ain’t a promise |
That’s why I live one day at a time |
So when it’s my turn, there be no crime |
I’m aware that when my number’s called I’m punchin’the clock |
No need for screamin’at me momma, I’m out |
And plus I wasn’t really happy here to start with, let that be told |
My old homeboy was robbin’me, and that’s 3 cold |
I said '3', It’s all intentional, 'cause 2 don’t count |
When your own bloods bitter and your homeboys bounce |
Who the fuck is you gonna trust when your road dog is schemin? |
And every other corner, you’re passin’a different demon |
And now the clouds is open, I’m rememberin’this |
Your families your backbone, your friends ain’t shit |
Now I believe it when Rhonda was sayin Back in the days… |
When our homeboys left, she the only ones stayed |
For that very reason, I’m a try and give her the world |
Found heaven in the form of a girl, everybody’s sayin' |
My angel |
My sunshine |
That’s the day that I found heaven in the form of a girl |
My best friend |
My good time |
That’s the day that I found heaven in the form of a girl |
Listen to different scriptions, they teach on God |
And if you ain’t never met him, don’t speak on God |
I’m serious about religion, just ain’t no song |
I’m hearin’niggas makin’up scriptions, and playin’along |
Probably sayin’I’m the hypocrit, for judgin’these folks |
But you can tell he ain’t a Christian, by the way that he spoke |
I pray for everbody, hopin’that they hear that voice |
The one that paralyzes you from head down, boy |
When you’re aware of your surroundings, yet you still can’t move |
Water shootin’outta your eyes you hear this dude |
And the voice is much louder, than the voice that you |
thought was the voice of the holy spirit |
Who changed your life, when you hear it? |
And the next morn', you wake up and the world look lighter |
The grass greener, and the sun brighter |
I know the feelin’first hand, I witnessed the sights |
When I allowed the Lord to come in my life |
And it was like (heaven, heaven…) |
But I’m a man, I ain’t perfect |
That’s a poor excuse, that ain’t workin' |
I asked him for forgiveness, for every sin I commit |
Hopefully he gonna let me stay on his list |
And tryin’and get to heaven. |
America the Beautiful, don’t be so cold |
How do you expectin’our seeds gonna grow? |
When you trap us in the ghetto |
And show love, to the other muthafuckers |
While we right here starvin’at home |
I’d cry, if I thought, that me sheddin’a tear might help |
Then again, me sheddin’tears don’t help |
Wanna call up to the President, and see if he know help |
Let him know you up shit creek yourself, we all sinners |
Facin’the winter, with no socks, and no shoes |
In a position, where we all gon’loose |
Tell the penitentiaries, we gonna need more schools |
Or what the fuck is we gonna do? |
Sit around and let the world pass us by? |
Waitin’on a message from the Revrand |
And he ain’t but another man, tryin’to get to heaven… |