| Would I pack up my bags and leave this world behind?
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| (If Heaven was a mile away)
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| Or save it all for you?
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| (If Heaven was a mile away)
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| Would I, fill the tank up with gas and be out the front door in a FLASH
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| Before reconsidering, this Hell with you
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| It ain’t you it’s the things you do (do)
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| It’s tearing my heart in two
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| I would of fell with you
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| To Hell with you
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| If Heaven was a mile away
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| And you could ride by the gates
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| Would you try to run inside when it opens would you try to die today?
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| Would you pray louder finally believing His power?
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| Even if you couldn’t see, but you could feel would you still doubt him?
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| How would you start acting?
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| Would you try to put the ki’s down?
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| Thinking every drug sell that you make in the streets He can see now
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| Would a fiend even want to get high, would he stop smoking?
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| If he knew on his own two feet he could just stroll in To get away and escape from the craziness
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| And I bet you there’s a Heaven for an atheist
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| It’s hard taking this
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| Racist planet where they take another brother in a handcuff
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| Even if he innocent nigga get on the car put your motherfucking hands up Thinking I’m a lose it My mom’s in chemo
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| Three times a week, yo keep trying but people
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| Is hard and God your young soldier’s not so bold
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| But needs you
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| This world’s my home but world I would leave
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| Nigga what you think I’ma stop building
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| I’ma stop feeling like I’m Amistad’s great great grandchildren
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| How I’m not gonna want to make millions
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| Since the quarter water days in the hallways making fake coke
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| Pass with the Reeses Pieces wrapper in my mouth all day
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| But then my style has quite a while that same type as Ill and Al Skratch
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| Game time to them cats never looked back Cristal blowing dub sacks
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| That’s when it all just hit me You see the broads and Bentleys is nothing less my nigga spend it all with me
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| I’d give it all away quickly
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| Just to hear them all I’d buy some new kicks free of any autographs so not to be recognized forgive me It’s becoming unbearable
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| Making hits is easy
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| Put a famous bitch on the hook there you go with a platinum CD
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| I know you heard the noise
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| Preachers touching on altar boys
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| Sodomizing not realizing God is watching before the Lord
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| How can they do the devil’s work?
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| A man giving another man head in church
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| Hell it hurts just to fathom the thought wishing that I fled the Earth. |