Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Heaven, artist - Black Market Militia
Date of issue: 19.10.2009
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Heaven |
It’s like I fell from Heaven but now I’m closer to God |
Keep my head to the sky as I reach for the stars |
Society said I should be dead or behind bars |
MAN FUCK THAT!!! |
I’ma stay beating the odds |
Ayo the object is simple but the task been difficult |
Climb the stairway to Heaven where God’s house is built |
Have a word with the Lord about man made laws |
Like why devils with badges lock us behind bars |
Spit bars of pain, my body bare the scars |
As the twelve jewels of life take shape through my darts |
Squeezing firearms while I reciting the Qu’ran |
Behold the power on my Psalms to see the future in my palms |
While the all eye seeing be brainwashing human beings |
With just a push of button, we all blown into smithereens |
That’s why I live by the secret and put bullet holes in demons |
It’s a dog eat dog world, you gotta eat or get eaten |
And the flames from the devil’s basement |
Hide behind familiar faces |
My eyes wide open through the Matrix |
Remove the blindfold that’s the first step out the cages |
As the world turns life changes |
(Chorus) Cooper |
And I never look down on no man unless I’m pulling 'em up |
Saint Andrew, first Disciple got Christ in my blood |
Watch me destroy my enemies when I make 'em my friends |
Then fall to my knees as I confess my sins |
That’s why my aura stay pure like fresh Gucci Velour |
Pulling up to Heaven’s door on a white on white Porsche |
Beware of the Pale Horse; |
embrace the voice of the Lord |
Those who chose to ignore get stretched out in the morgue |
We’re fighting in a never ending war |
Man, ain’t no money in the cure |
It’s always that quick fix that have 'em coming back for more |
I know you see 'em on your block in pursuit of the next rock |
The GemStar Akbar beat the hands off your clock |
It’s a life and death struggle and the devil wanna hug you |
Can’t even speak on the phone you know the government bug you |
Microchips been planted in the family that love you |
So until the casket close, keep Heaven above you |
(Chorus) Cooper |