| Yeah, I’m just tryin' to prepare myself, ya know what I’m sayin', for the
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| wars to come.
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| Straight warrior, what ya gon' do when we come for you? |
| Ya know what
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| I’m sayin', y’all feel me?
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| Times, hardtimes, Lord, my hardtimes, ya know it got me feelin' (?) and
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| stop smokin' and drinkin' too much, and yeah, it slowly erase my
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| sunshine.
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| Can He see that we are in need to be free, free?
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| And, yes, we would be blessed, if we could rest in Heaven. |
| And wouldn’t
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| you be blessed, if you could rest in Heaven?
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| Now I can vouch with God as my witness that this wickedness will not
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| remain. |
| You gotta make up your mind. |
| You wanna be saved? |
| Make up
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| your mind, or you wanna die? |
| You wanna die? |
| Oh, yes, we’re thugs but
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| more than thugs--got soldiers, wasteland warriors on a mission for God,
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| so pardon ya, pardon ya, pardon ya.
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| So much hurt and pain, bloody murders me. |
| So much hurt and pain,
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| bloody murders me.
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| It makes me erase my sunshine.
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| If I pray for you, (for you) pray for me. |
| I said if I pray for you, (for you)
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| pray for me.
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| It makes me erase my sunshine. |