Lyrics Prince Thunder - Sahtyre

Prince Thunder

Thunder, all through the night
Promise to see Jesus in the morning light
Thunder, all through the night
Promise to see Jesus in the morning light
Thunder, all through the night (Now let them angels sing)
Promise to see Jesus in the morning light (Praise the new king)
Now let them Angels sing
Praise the new king
Yeah, yeah, yeah
It’s voices in my head
Voices in my head
So peace, it don’t exist
Like choices I regret
Never seen Heaven
But here it seem Hellish
Supposed to chase that green
But green mean jealous
Rather chase that dream
You see: a dream’s precious
I think it then I say it
It happened cause I said it
I say the shit I wanna
Don’t never have to edit
Long as I get that credit
Don’t never need that debit
Pain in my soul embedded
As black as the path I’m headed down
Smash the mirror
Shed a tear
Look at my match I met it
Smoke 'til my brain shredded
I might as well be beheaded
It stifles if you let it
But mine is in my genetics
I’m minusing all the headaches
And silencing all the critics
I’ve died and then now I’ve risen
Defying the laws of physics
But John is still gone
And Donald is still in prison
So when those angels sing I don’t listen
Nah
Thunder, all through the night
Promise to see Jesus in the morning light
Thunder, all through the night
Promise to see Jesus in the morning light
Thunder, all through the night (Now let them angels sing)
Promise to see Jesus in the morning light (Praise the new king)
Until them devils scream
Praise the new king
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Do you believe in god?
Do god believe in you?
They say he love us all
Nigga you think that’s true?
Watch who you speakin' to
Fo' you end up leakin'
Get beaten blue and purple
I’ll murk you
Don’t take it personal
Humble but never merciful
My future seem doomed
Cause karma ain’t reversible
She comin' back soon
Learned more then you would presume
Off jaders and cartoons
Reality turnt to mush
Been munchin' them mushrooms
Laid up in a plush room
With liquor to be consumed
And bitches and they assume
They fuckin' thats how we do
Ha!
Look where my team headed
Ya’ll niggas just be pathetic
The blessed become indebted
I’ve sweat it cried it and bled it
I’ll never be sympathetic
Survived through the armageddon
I’ve died and then now I’ve risen
Defying the laws of physics
Cause John is fuckin' dead
And Ronald is still in prison
So when those angels sing I don’t listen
Fuck 'em