Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Only God Knows, artist - Bushwick Bill. Date of issue: 10.07.1995
Song language: English
Only God Knows |
| Every now and then I stop to think about my life |
| Wonderin' if it’s even worth this stressin' tryin' to strive |
| All I ever do is get high everyday |
| Even fuck my girl then I sleep the rest away |
| I rarely comes out before night I ain’t employed |
| Why should I wake up early in the muthafuckin' morning |
| All Imma do is smoke a sack of green |
| And throw 2 or 3 rocks at the penitentiary |
| No one seems concerned about my world beein' |
| It seems my life’s already ended that’s why I’m spendin' |
| So much time in the 5th ward high as a kite |
| It’s too late for me to try to live my life right |
| Shit, if I should die today who would really care? |
| If I should die today who would come and stare? |
| If I should die today who would carry me? |
| On my last day above dirt and who would bury me? |
| Damn!!! |
| How will I die? |
| (Homie only God knows) |
| How long will I live? |
| (Homie only God knows) |
| How will I die? |
| (Homie only God knows) |
| How long will I live? |
| Tell me… damn |
| What is life and just how long will it last? |
| Will you be happy and satisfied when you’ve passed? |
| Will you die young or old and wise? |
| If you face your killer will there be tears in your eyes? |
| Will you holler and backscream and crawl? |
| Will you die like a bitch or stand tall thru it all? |
| Will you fight if you’re givin' the chance? |
| Or will you ball up like a baby and shit in your pants? |
| Damn. |
| We’ll never know until it’s your time Loc |
| You’ll never know what you gon do until that ass get smoked |
| So you can miss me with that tough man trash |
| Until you’re layin' in the streets with hollow tips in that ass |
| Hot metal to the dome couldn’t take me away |
| I’m talkin' point blank range and I’m still here today |
| Nobody knows the troubles I’ve seen |
| When I lay my head to rest now who could answer me? |
| I’m in so much pain it hurts my heart to wake up |
| I’ve done lost my sense of gain I feel about to brake up |
| Stress is eatin' and my mind is playin' tricks again |
| It’s tellin' me that I ain’t shit |
| It’s tellin' me to quit |
| In one’s words: when I stop to think a kind of agree |
| Even with one good eye my future’s hard to see |
| The end is rushin' at me homie shit I damned it down |
| I tries to duck I tries to hide but shit I just can’t run |
| It’s like I’m trapped inside this world of mines and just can’t win |
| I’m overcomed by suicidal thoughts but damned that’s sin |
| I need my mama cause she’d be always there by my side |
| To help me out when I ain’t strong enough to make the right |
| If I die who would teach my sons right from wrong? |
| If I die who would teach my sons to stand strong? |
| If I die who would teach 'em nuthin' comes for free? |
| I can’t die cause won’t nobody teach 'em shit but me |
| Damn |
| Tell me, somebody |