Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Lord Have Mercy , by - Trip Lee. Song from the album The Waiting Room, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 08.12.2016
Record label: Reach
Song language: English
Lord Have Mercy |
| Born sinner like Biggie, maybe Cole |
| If you picture pitch black, you can peer into my soul |
| Angels probably crying, ain’t no penance for my roles |
| I don’t wanna face a sentence, but it’s clear I’m getting cold |
| I try hard, every time I think I’m on the way up |
| All the wicked stuff I’m plotting makes me stay up |
| It’s like I ain’t in control of my soul |
| Doing good is hard labor, but evil’s like a layup |
| Mama ain’t raise me wrong |
| Partner I ain’t popping pistols 'til your brain is blown |
| Still I know my list of sin is getting way too long |
| If only God can judge me, what lawyer gon take me on, take me on |
| I’m a man, I’m a man |
| I ain’t perfect, but He understands, understands |
| Hope He do cause I got bigger plans |
| Time is money, a day’s a hundred grand, hundred grand |
| Lord, Lord, Lord have mercy (I'm a man) |
| Oh my Lord, Lord, Lord have mercy (I'm a man, I’m a man) |
| Lord, Lord, Lord have mercy (I'm a man) |
| Oh my Lord, Lord, Lord have mercy (I'm a man) |
| The bomb been dropped, dust ain’t cleared |
| Choppers ring out, drown in fear |
| It’s kill or be killed, roll up or get smoked |
| Smile in your face, but at each throats, how I know? |
| He made me a black man, with all black clothes |
| Black coffee, blacking out on all my flows |
| But why is black a problem here for all my bros? |
| And why they trying to put a tag on all our toes? |
| Black fist on the pick sticking out my fro |
| He made me black, and put His image on my soul |
| They thought our fight was finished in 1964 |
| New specifics, same hearts, same issues unfold |
| I’m a man, I’m a man |
| I ain’t perfect, but He understands, understands |
| Hope he do cause I got bigger plans |
| Time is money, a day’s a hundred grand, hundred grand |
| Lord, Lord, Lord have mercy (I'm a man) |
| Oh my Lord, Lord, Lord have mercy (I'm a man, I’m a man) |
| Lord, Lord, Lord have mercy (I'm a man) |
| Oh my Lord, Lord, Lord have mercy (I'm a man) |
| Lord have mercy (hol' up) |
| Lord have mercy (hol' up) |
| Lord have mercy (hol' up, hol' up) |
| Lord (hol' up, hol' up) |
| Can’t wait 'til it’ll change, hold up |
| Hope my waiting ain’t in vain, hold up |
| But I gotta try and hold up |
| Can’t survive if I can’t get with the vibe, hold up |
| Every single moment, we got demons weighing heavy |
| Heaven I been waiting on it |
| Only time we ain’t divided’s when we groaning |
| But He died to recruit his main opponents, good morning |
| Tell them that I’m on the way bruh, chains is on me |
| And I’ma get there any day bruh, wait up for me |
| Don’t know what to say |
| But I don’t wanna be vague |
| Don’t wanna get what I deserve, I want my dirt in the grave |
| Hope is hard to hold when you facing doom |
| Hard to swallow when your stomach’s like a vacant room |
| Hungry for the place of peace, please take me soon |
| 'Til then I’ll be praising in the waiting room |