Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dear Lord, artist - Hell Razah.
Date of issue: 27.09.2010
Song language: English
Dear Lord |
Dear Lord if you take me away from here |
Is it a project Heaven awaiting there |
I put my heart and my soul and my faith in there |
I feel like sometimes I wanna escape from here |
Age of 12, he noticed all the stages of hell |
And at the riches wasn’t worth to live his life out of jail |
But as a knucklehead Common on his top bunk bed |
Another lost sheep mislead for his daily bread |
Till he heard what experience said? |
About the dead don’t return |
If you’re mentally don’t listen and learn |
In the beginning was the word |
That was spoken but it never was heard |
Cuz you too busy puffing bluffs on herb |
On the curb where they sell their cracks at and dice games |
Finish kilos before the night came with ice chains |
Plus the cops be a blue gang who know you by name |
We ain’t nothing but a runaway slave that’s off the chain |
Try to reach freedom riding on back of a train |
17 on his own, had to hustle to eat |
Spoke to God every time he use to mumble and speak |
In his room all alone and died under the sheets |
Waking up being strong where he use to be weak |
Seen his peers fall asleep like it could of been me |
Now they wrestle with a lost soul and angels meet |
He use care about what went on his feet |
24/7 days a week, catch 'em where the criminals creep |
He in the lab writing rhymes to a spiritual beat |
As he turn up his radio |
He sits down and he writes another rhyme |
He bow his head saying |
«Ghetto prayers for hood blesses» |
They ask the Lord a few questions |
Is there project inside Heaven? |
Will he survive for his sons wedding? |
And if he died will it be a lesson? |
May his soul go where it’s destined? |
This ain’t a role play by Charlton Heston |
Or John Wayne in the old western |
I’m Black Moses Isaac Hayes burning that Hendrix |
Purple haze, he heard a voice from the burning flame |
Telling him God got a certain name |
After the birth of the Virgin came |
Wait for the sign of the serpent’s pain |
His 12 disciples was just like you |
They drew swords now they draw rifles |
Abraham sons turn rivals |
Holy Qur’an versus Holy Bibles |
It’s the same cycles |
Protect my soul Archangel Michael |