Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sei ancora di più, artist - Salvatore Adamo. Album song Canto l'amore, in the genre Эстрада
Date of issue: 24.03.2010
Record label: Fonotil
Song language: English
Sei ancora di più |
Dear lord, |
Hope you can look, deep into my heart, |
N no dat I mean gud, n can forgive me for all my sins |
G’s up It’s a g thang |
Yo’moda fuckas no me mayne |
G’s up It’s a g thang |
(eeeaaayyyy) B.M.E |
Lord hav mercy on me, |
Herd a nigga say des a heaven for a g If dey is please save a spot fo me |
I dun wan ta burn |
I hit a nigga up befo a nigga hit me Ridin around wit my strap on me Just Incase a nigga wanna fucking clap me I dun wanna burn |
No, no Dear lord, dis a letter to you |
A young nigga hurt n I dun no wat to do |
I try to live life rite but des cowas be hatin |
It’s like everywer I go I run in-to satan |
Im on dis earth, with a blessin an a curse |
Just tinkin how we live |
Da ridin hurts |
Even do yu no’me, |
Ever since I was birth |
I’m innocent till you judge me and den cum fis |
N I aint tryn ta burn lord cuz das da worse |
Forgive me fo backsliding on the rock fo da thirst |
I knew it was wrong got ta snatchn da perse |
But it was cold outside culdnt afford a shirt |
Yeh I wan-na go to church |
But I can’t be faithful |
I’m always doin shows but you no’dat I’m grateful |
I turn weak fo da fruit cuz it be tasteful |
I dun-no how in da world I can ever repay you |
Lord hav mercy on me, |
Herd a nigga say des a heaven for a g If dey is please save a spot fo me |
I dun wan ta burn |
I hit a nigga up befo a nigga hit me Ridin around wit my strap on me Just Incase a nigga wanna fucking clap me I dun wanna burn |
No, no Eeeeyyyy Chris can you sit yo lil ass down my nigga |
Dammm, I caint even rite ta god, ssshhhit |
Dear lord I tank yu for lukin out fo my fam |
Even my lil broda who dun give a dam |
You see my lil sista dun got preg yet |
N my moma actin crazy n aint change-in |
N I pray, that you keep my pops preachin |
Cuz if he aint around deres nobody teachin |
N please keep my baby-mom-a from bitchin |
Excuse my language lord but is always friction |
I wana thank you for blessin me wit my lil girl |
But please give me the powa to fite da whole world |
Cuz I swear on u dat if dey touch my kid |
I’ma be sittin down writin to you again, (I swear) |
Lord hav mercy on me, |
Herd a nigga say des a heaven for a g If dey is please save a spot fo me |
I dun wan ta burn |
I hit a nigga up befo a nigga hit me Ridin around wit my strap on me Just Incase a nigga wanna fucking clap me I dun wanna burn |
No, no |