Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song My Testimony, artist - Hell Razah. Date of issue: 27.09.2010
Song language: English
My Testimony |
| Am I wrong that I’m hated on |
| Or is it breaking the horns off that reborn, Damien Thorn? |
| I’ve been sworn in to come to the Lord, I’m all in |
| Took an oath, say a prayer, then toast to La Pope Nor' |
| Translated it’s the Black Pope |
| Made 'em parish ya folk bagging up bad coke |
| Gun poking out my Huey P raincoat |
| You don’t wanna be the eulogy, name quote |
| You a joke, just a clone in the tombstone |
| With no shoes on, bury ya songs in that underground rule on |
| Its no beef, just rest in peace |
| It ain’t sweet if we ever meet |
| I keep a trey pound seven in the heaven’s reach |
| Soon as the devil leap |
| I send a leap year into a sleep |
| Then put careers way underneath, a six feet deep |
| I’m leaving nightmares on Bush Street |
| For wack rhymes over good beats |
| Weak hooks and you off sync |
| It’s a loss after one blink |
| I’m built for more then just Cuban Linx |
| I got ya top boss losing brick |
| And might most cost more then buying drinks |
| But take ya shots out of iron tanks |
| I annihilate while I think |
| Then blow your brains into cyberspace |
| I’m Frank Lucas at the fireplace |
| With chinchillas that convince killers |
| Alfred Hitchcock’s and spit spitters |
| Record labels Willie Lynching niggas |
| Cuz ain’t no Nicky Barnes snitch in us |
| You gon' need some better pitch hitters |
| I testify to the Most High |
| (Chorus) Darnell McClain |
| My Lord I ain’t perfect |
| But selling my soul, it ain’t worth it |
| I bow down surrender myself to God’s purpose |
| Therefore our physical body is your Church’s |
| With three or more gather in truth the lie surface |
| The double-lead cut off wings off the flyest serpent |
| I ain’t a rapper no more, I am a Wordsmith |
| Any feelings I hurt because my Lord’s first |
| Will give laws in the verse so Heaven on Earth |
| Honor my father and mother for giving child birth |
| Blessed my wife and my seeds, I see how life works |
| We must forgive just to be forgiven |
| See I don’t need no deceitful women |
| But the vision of a new beginning |
| When all the sinning coming to an ending |
| I’m in the booth repenting |
| For all the wickedness that I committed |
| I keep my tent frankincense scented |
| To make sure it ain’t no Satan in it |
| (Chorus) Darnell McClain |
| (Outro) Razah |
| I testify my Lord |
| As I kneel down |
| Bow my head |
| In front to see the glory Lord |
| I know I’m a sinner Lord |
| And I try my best to walk in your life |
| But being righteous in this world is not easy Lord |
| It’s not easy |