Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Heaven, artist - Z-Ro. Album song Angel Dust, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 01.10.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Rap-A-Lot
Song language: English
Heaven |
| Microphone check 1−2 |
| Z-ro crookin' in the building |
| Y’all know me |
| But I’d like to introduce to you |
| A friend of mine |
| We go way way way way back |
| Rotha Vandross |
| So if you will, if you please |
| Sittin' in the courtroom, waitin' on the outcome |
| Prosecutor don’t want me to go back to my house hah |
| Right here, right now he wanna lock me |
| He probly wish another negro brother would’ve shot me up |
| And he don’t even know me |
| He just know what he read |
| But as long as Jesus didn’t write then he might be misled |
| Even if he knew I’m a good person he would still be giving |
| Innocence or guilt don’t matter |
| He tryin' to get a conviction |
| Day before yesterday I saw a child get 40 years |
| Time gets passed out like candy and you see your mother shed tears |
| Me, myself, I’m facing 2 to 20 messed up huh? |
| Going to trial for something I got a prescription for |
| No attempted murder, no aggravated assault |
| Never ran away from the police, didn’t have to be caught |
| And before I’ll beat on a woman I’ll make my exit |
| The quickest way to get a 5 year sentence down in Texas |
| I walked through straight and narrow though at times I fall off |
| But I have done nothing to nobody so call the dogs off |
| My auntie something like a doctor |
| She prescribed Isiah 54: 17 |
| No weapon formed against the shall prosper |
| And I believe it too cause I’ve been in some tight spots |
| No matter what I was facin' Jesus was always in the right spot |
| Nah I can’t put my hands on him but I can touch him |
| And when he touch me back he say gangsta don’t worry 'bout nothing |
| 'Cause you and me |
| And me leaving you alone can never be |
| Even if I’m facing an army |
| Ain’t no way they can harm me |
| I’m a stone |
| I gotta go through it a little while |
| But not for long |
| 'Cause pretty soon I’ll be home |
| Then I won’t have to look for heaven in a woman no more |
| Baby momma, drama and fake ass friends |
| And jealousy and envy, it done all come to an end |
| 'Cause finally I’m in heaven |
| How ya doin' mama? |
| I haven’t seen you in such a long time |
| Well mam, busy too |
| And DJ screw |
| H-A-W-K and Big Moe |
| And P-A-T and the whole S-U-C |
| When I’m asleep or I’m out on my grind |
| I dream of heaven, heaven |
| When I’m facing the worst of times |
| I can still feel heaven, heaven |