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She
5
Hip-Hop/Rap
She wurde am 18. Dezember 2009 von Wayne als Teil des Albums Maturity veröffentlicht
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Veröffentlichungsdatum18. Dezember 2009
LabelWayne
SpracheEnglish
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie
BPM80

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Wayne
Wayne
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Wayne
Wayne
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Brett H. Meyer
Brett H. Meyer
Producer

Songtexte

She's a part of my heart, she's a part of myself
In this movie called life, she plays an intricate part
She's a part of my world, she's a part of my sea
She's a part of the boat that helps sustain me
She's a part of my life, she's a part of my health
She's a part of the team I call when I need help
She's a part of my all, my back is to the wall
To struggle with my believing she constantly interceding
It's her, never straying
Even when the doctors said that my kidneys were bad
It was her that kept praying
It's her that stands with me
I could easily be lifted up by these screaming supporters
It's her that keep me grounded
There are many things in life I take for granted for sure
Lord, I never thank you enough for giving me her
Even as an adult I still remember her say
Close your eyes, get on your knees, repeat after me
She say
Now I lay me down, me down to sleep
I pray the Lord that my soul He keep
If I should die, die before I wake
I pray the Lord that my soul He take
In the midst of the pain, in the midst of the struggle
In the midst of everything, my mama taught me to pray
In the midst of the rain, in the midst of it all
In the midst of everything, my mama taught me to pray
She gave me something better than life, something better than real
Something better than everything she gon' leave in her will
Something better than her, something better than new
Something better than me, and something better than you
Something better than any man could be
She gave me something better than what the world would see
Mama taught me to pray so even if I stray
She knew she raised me right so I'd find home okay
My mama prayed faithfully, even through my thugging stage
I was still covered no matter how bad it was
So when I did repent, I never did forget
Exactly where to fall and on whose name to call
There are many things in life I take for granted for sure
Lord, I never thank you enough for giving me her
Even as an adult I still remember her say
Close your eyes, get on your knees, repeat after me
She say
Now I lay me down, me down to sleep
I pray the Lord that my soul He keep
If I should die, die before I wake
I pray the Lord that my soul He take
In the midst of the pain, in the midst of the struggle
In the midst of everything, my mama taught me to pray
In the midst of the rain, in the midst of it all
In the midst of everything, my mama taught me to pray
In life, many things occur
Lord knew it would take her to train and raise a man like I
From conception, I had a job to do
To help prepare the way God birthed me to you
Daddy was there too to help keep me in line
But a special bond formed between mother and son
Now I can say that I know Christ for me
And the path I'm on will lead to where I'm supposed to be
Passing it down the line, you taught me and Tameka
Then Tameka taught Kiah, so I'ma teach Anissa
Only with God's help will we plant the seeds correctly
So later on they'll learn to find Him for themselves
There are many things in life we take for granted for sure
Lord, we never thank you enough for giving us her
Even as adults we still remember her say
Close your eyes, get on your knees, repeat after me
She say
Now I lay me down, me down to sleep
I pray the Lord that my soul He keep
If I should die, die before I wake
I pray the Lord that my soul He take
Now I lay me down, me down to sleep
I pray the Lord that my soul He keep
If I should die, die before I wake
I pray the Lord that my soul He take
In the midst of the pain, in the midst of the struggle
In the midst of everything, my mama taught me to pray
In the midst of the rain, in the midst of it all
In the midst of everything, my mama taught me to pray
In the midst of the pain, in the midst of the struggle
In the midst of everything, my mama taught me to pray
In the midst of the rain, in the midst of it all
In the midst of everything, my mama taught me to pray
Written by: Wayne Harmon Jr.
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