| Yo, I look up to the sky and ask God what to do?
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| He said «Get mooney»!
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| I said «Aight true»
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| I said «What's the meaning of life?»
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| He said «Man, Q, I been tryna figure that one out, just like you,»
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| I said «How you not know? |
| You the one that put us here,»
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| He said «Think about y’all, and all the kids that you bear,»
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| I’m like «Ain't you god?!»
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| He said «Ain't you gods too?»
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| I’m like «Ain't you god?!»
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| He said «Ain't you gods too?»
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| I’m kinda geeked
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| I ain’t hardly eat
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| A little pot to keep me higher than an ostrich beak
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| I done heard a lot of speak but ain’t seen a lot of growth
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| I’m sensing a whole lot of grief but hearing a lot of hope
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| What’s really going on?
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| Seems like yesterday everything’s where it belongs
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| Like something went wrong
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| Same old song
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| Shave, shit, shower, something felt gone
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| Maybe its the drink, maybe need to put down the bottle, maybe I’m drunk
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| Maybe its the weed, maybe stop hitting them high notes
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| Or maybe I’m stuck right now
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| Maybe I’m high off life in a room all alone getting crunk right now
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| I don’t need lows feeling up right now
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| Nigga might cut the bass from the trunk right now
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| Gotta hush right now, cause a nigga living life on the rush right now
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| Think the worlds got me in a clutch right now
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| Gotta find me an angel that I can touch right now
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| And the world kept turnin'
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| And the paper kept burnin'
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| And the drinks kept flowin'
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| And the party keep goin'
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| And the bills stay comin'
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| Til the bodies stop runnin'
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| Then the paper kept turnin' n the world kept burnin'
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| I look up to the sky and ask God what to do?
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| He said «Get mooney»!
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| I said «Aight true»
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| I said «What's the meaning of life?»
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| He said «Man, Q, I been tryna figure that one out, just like you,»
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| I said «How you not know? |
| You the one that put us here,»
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| He said «Think about y’all, and all the kids that you bear,»
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| I’m like «Ain't you god?!»
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| He said «Ain't you gods too?»
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| I asked «Ain't you god?!»
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| He said «Ain't you gods too?»
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| 8 in the morning, woke up prayed for the lord
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| Thanks for the ride, thanks for the day
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| Thanks for the good and the bad times
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| Shit, thanks for the times
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| Stretch til I yawn, roll over reach for the bong
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| Spark up dala
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| Soul in the song
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| Spirit exists in the song
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| Now I’m alive
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| 8 in the morning, woke up prayed for the lord
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| Thanks for the ride, thanks for the day
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| Thanks for the good and the bad times
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| Shit, thanks for the times
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| Stretch til I yawn, roll over reach for the bong
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| Spark up dala
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| Soul in the song
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| Spirit exists in the song
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| Now I’m alive |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song I Asked God , by - Quelle Chris. Song from the album Innocent Country, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп