Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mad Haven, artist - CANON. Album song Mad Haven, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 14.10.2013
Record label: EMPIRE, Reflection
Song language: English
Mad Haven |
Oh, I need something to believe in |
Am I Living this life without a reason? |
Okay, welcome to my crib where I stay |
It’s only a place where I lay |
Where the girl is sabotaged and turned bad |
That’s wale |
But its cool, I’m a operate it smooth |
Look shawty, keep it funky |
I’m a put my stank on it, Andre |
Before the saints can hit the lou |
They have to get to halle |
And the road to glory’s still before his chosen |
Who would partake |
The chosen ones, that is who we are |
Lets party |
Again, and again and again |
Try walking thru my world |
Where the neighbors look over their wooden fences |
Closer than most, no matter how close their still distant |
People searching for sin |
Look ahead «in their vision for cert» |
They’ll feel the pain if you looking for ammunition |
There’s only one way and I locked the doors and the basement |
The keys kept me safe when they tried to steal all of my bases |
Well, you’re never taking nothing from under me face it |
This home is not finna' grub on my labor |
Nothing to play with |
Got a couple of rooms and some of em seem vacant |
Some of 'em down stairs are locked, a couple are sacred |
The Hallways are long an narrow like always |
You’re either coming or going like Paul in Paul’s days |
Some of them stair cases are rigid and played old |
Lead to rooms that’s dark and forgotten left cold |
Listen up theirs a couple of boxes you can’t fold |
There’s a couple of boxes so weighty You can’t hold |
I’m talking about my life that’s full of rooms and closets |
Things in it will make you smile but stay cautious |
Cause not every room got windows in it I promise |
You look inside and be surprised you might vomit |
Look, its not all bad Its some good in me |
Welcome to a home that’s full yet it feels empty |
But ya’ll don’t get me, so lets spit it clear |
Come hang with me, I’m chilling by the chandelier |
Just give me something to believe in |
Am I just living this life without a reason? |
We live in a sad sad land that won’t take a stand |
It’s a game we’re playing, a mad mad haven |
This mad haven is so crazy with two faces |
The double door of passages it has two blazes |
But one it seems obscene but indeed it leads to greatness |
The other-siders hate this, to them it seems tasteless |
Taste Him, try paps, knowing that God is good |
The Lord and King reigns all, Satan wish that he could |
But God is here well, and this is where his sheep dwell |
There’s an angel who destroys but ye ain’t know him well |
Cause they don’t he fell, he degraded he failed |
The story tellers are lying while people lighten him well |
The people here are like crack heads |
They love dying slowly, they either laying down or act dead |
No one in the world is a mad haven, cool places |
Its supposed to be a safe for a mans restoration |
A mans refuge, a city or a place sacred, but its crazy how some will see it |
They see it tainted |
My world is crazy, to those on the outside |
And the outside looks crazy on the inside |
Jesus ain’t accepted when out there |
They either never heard of him or probably worse they heard |
And do not care |
And that’s crazy, I swear to God it is, why lose your soul instead give it to |
honor him here |
We got the models here but they were made to model him here |
This is a city where all men can follow him here |
Just give me something to believe in |
Am I just living this life without a reason? |
We live in a sad sad land that won’t take a stand |
It’s a game we’re playing, a mad mad haven |