Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Heavenly Father, artist - Bone Thugs-N-Harmony.
Date of issue: 15.06.2017
Song language: English
Heavenly Father |
I told y’all we wasn’t playing niggas |
Thug brother, real talk entertainment |
Ya |
Young Nobe in this motherfucker |
Krayzie Bone is this motherfucker |
Makaveli in this motherfucker, yeah |
Eazy E up in this motherfucker |
Killer Kadafi in this motherfucker |
Hussein Fatal in this motherfucker |
Bizzy bone In this motherfucker |
E.D.I. |
Mean in this motherfucker |
Layzie Bone in this motherfucker |
Flesh n bone in this motherfucker |
Wish bone in this motherfucker |
Outlawz in this motherfucker |
Bone thugs in this motherfucker |
Thug life in this motherfucker |
Worldwide in this motherfucker |
We still riding on these motherfucker |
Yeah |
Stick to the plan, take your loss like a man |
I’m forcing these niggas hand |
Whenever I get the chance (let's go) |
Taking a stand for everything that I ride for |
It’s for my family, everything I die for |
Everything that I seen, ask em why Lord |
They say don’t question God |
We born outlawz |
We still do this for the honor and respect |
The skill that pay the bills come along with the checks |
Yeah I’m coming for your neck, if you owe me nigga |
Know the words top my songs, you don’t know me nigga |
Imma threat, labeled a young vet |
Twenty years in the game |
I ain’t finished with it yet |
We the realist nigga in this |
I ain’t stopping until I’m finishing the mission is done |
Stand tall under pressure, I be getting it done |
Young Nobe the son of God, come second to none |
Heavenly father I’m a soldier |
(I'm a soldier) |
Getting hotter cause the world’s getting colder |
(Getting colder) |
Walking around with a chip on my shoulder |
(On my shoulder) |
Staying down in the trenches 'till it’s over |
('Till it’s over) |
Outlaw, Bone Thug, nigga stay on the move |
Shakin' suckas makin sure these bustas paying they dues |
We worldwide, all these motherfuckin' niggas, they loco |
Yeah I’m laughing while I’m busting at em' |
I’m clearly no joke though |
As I, empty the clip, tight the grip on my choke hold |
Murder the crooked po-po |
As well as my foes and those who chose to oppose the motherfucking thug |
Gotta 357 that I betcha won’t show no love |
Now watch these pussy niggas prove to be cowards |
That’s cause they move like they cowards |
You bitches knew that this hour would come |
Murder one, redrum, kill em' all |
Gotta, chip on my shoulder finna set this shit off |
I keep my pistol in my holster ready to set and dead all |
Cause I’m a motherfuckin soldier |
Rest in peace Eazy-E and Makaveli the Don |
We gon' keep riding, make sure they live on |
So ride or die |
Heavenly father I’m a soldier |
(I'm a soldier) |
Getting hotter cause the world’s getting colder |
(Getting colder) |
Walking around with a chip on my shoulder |
(On my shoulder) |
Staying down in the trenches 'till it’s over |
('Till it’s over) |
Yeah, play my position at full attention I stand firm |
We want these figures, something niggas ain’t never learned |
Ery dollar I ever made was a dollar I earned |
Middle finger to the system watch the bitches burn |
Paying dues lil nigga gotta wait your turn |
Stay the fuck out my business it’s none of ya concern |
It got us dying everyday sleeping with the worm |
I’m on my grind getting everything that I deserve |
Heavenly father I’m a soldier |
(I'm a soldier) |
Getting hotter cause the world’s getting colder |
(Getting colder) |
Walking around with a chip on my shoulder |
(On my shoulder) |
Staying down in the trenches 'till it’s over |
('Till it’s over) |