| The cargo ships rocking ocean tides
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| Their freedom watch from the open skies
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| Cried for his chosen tribe
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| The great Amistad wave goodbye
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| You’ll never see her again
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| Currents of strong wind
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| Took niggas on the long ride
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| Naked have I came, naked should I leave?
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| This hell I see, I’ve written it in my form
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| So if my time calls you can press play like its yesterday
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| It’s been a decade since the best say (Heavy Mental)
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| Y’all hear 'em again, my serum’s the pen
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| If death follows, so lie for now
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| The apostle, grace be unto you
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| Till the coming of shallow, I wrote this…
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| (Hook) Priest
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| 4 Tomorrow x3
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| What’s sufficient for the ears?
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| Redemption is near
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| The hope of Christian, religion is listen but fear
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| This society put us back in bondage
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| Till we recall elements, living devilish in our conscious
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| We became monsters
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| Cause all we want is the chronic and some liquors
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| And tat on some scriptures and I miss my sister
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| Pictures haunts my mind, it turns realer
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| Look inside my memories mirror
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| Her-oin had an in-sedation, till she became an AIDS patient
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| Her last days she laid shaking
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| I stood by her grave waiting
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| For the preacher to finish his sentence
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| I dropped the rose in the hole then I left repented
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| It took part of my soul; |
| turn my soft heart into stone
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| When I strike my chest it hurts my hand
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| Is our freedom even worth the plan?
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| The dope merchant glance
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| Then look back at the fiend like «you heard the man»
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| Who wanna take a stand? |
| Hopes are hollow
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| The adolescent hand chokes a bottle
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| No role models, wherever the streets leads he shall follow
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| (Hook) Priest
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| 4 Tomorrow x4
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| (Priest talking over the hook)
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| Let’s see the future
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| This for the future man
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| Ha-ha, I want the future to hear me
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| I want everybody to realize
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| That when I sat and I wrote this
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| This was for…
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| He quickened my heart after the foolish women rip it apart
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| Swimming in a dark sea that was living with sharks
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| The last enemy to destroy his death, what’s next?
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| Given the power, all things wicked will end an hour
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| The corruptible, must put on end corruption
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| All this and his destructions
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| God to men discussions, he looks at sin disgusting
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| Sky erupting when my pen is touching
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| Deliverance from this ignorance
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| Idiots or oblivious, it makes God furious
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| Surrender yourselves, ye members of hell
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| Offenders are given the jail
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| The devils agenda’s to get in one self
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| All we wanted was help, the conomine is blind
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| The honorable is hard to find, there should be no sign
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| Liberty is defined, the spirit must be circumcised
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| It’s deeper than just tribute time
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| (Hook) Priest
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| 4 Tomorrow |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song 4 Tomorrow , by - Killah Priest. Song from the album Behind The Stained Glass, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп