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Heavenly Father (feat. Lil Wayne)
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Fat Joe
Fat Joe
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МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Joseph Cartagena
Joseph Cartagena
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ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
STREETRUNNER
STREETRUNNER
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Steve Daniel Baughman
Steve Daniel Baughman
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Heavenly Father, creator of all things I humble myself, as i bow to your throne Heavenly Father Before I sleep I pray to the Lord my soul to keep And if I should die before I wake, I pray to the Lord my soul to take For Goodness sake Before I sleep I pray To The Lord my soul to keep And if I should die before I wake, I pray to the Lord my soul to take Heavenly Father Lord forgive me for the killings in the past All Of corrupt business and dealings that I had All of these pregnant ladies that I served up on the ave' Had me feeling like a bishop when I hang my first gat They killed Tom right in front of his home They even murked Skee my MPV So I dropped to my knees, why it couldn't be me Why you had to leave me here to deal with all of this envy? Even though i got freedom i feel like I ain't free Everybody dying trying to be something they can't be A couple hundred million, is something we'll never see So we speed crashing head first into a tree Heavenly Father Before I sleep I pray to the Lord my soul to keep And if I should die before I wake, I pray to the Lord my soul to take For Goodness sake Before I sleep I pray to the Lord my soul to keep And if I should die before I wake, I pray to the Lord my soul to take Heavenly Father I've paid nigga's rents Even paid niggas bails Gave niggas jobs, so they wouldn't go to jail Did so much dirt, niggas knew I wouldn't tell Payed for some funerals, they probably went to hell I don't owe nobody nothing man I gave that bitch a mil I ain't beatin' 'round the bush I'm just speaking on what's real I ain't talking on no bullshit Man am talking 'bout what's real I ain't justifying beatings, plus she cheated on kneels Cheated with his brother, god damn this bitch ill Probably the reason my nigga never left a will Things you've never know, have mercy on his soul Big Pun, one of the most realest I ever known Heavenly Father Before I sleep I pray to the Lord my soul to keep And if I should die before I wake, I pray to the Lord my soul to take For Goodness sake Before I sleep I pray to the Lord my soul to keep And if I should die before I wake, I pray to the Lord my soul to take Heavenly Father When I Die, know they bury me a G Don't cry for me just let a nigga be In other words let your nigga rest in peace Cause i've been going so hard that i barely got sleep Lord I know my mamma gonna take my passing hard But let her know in the streets her little boy was God Last Of the Mahicans, i was taking Motherfuckers hearts Many wars you could see it in the bullet scars Lord could you forgive me for my sins Let me fly with you, help a nigger spread his wings As i ride,you forever be my queen Just over for now, daddy has to go and meet the king Heavenly Father Before I sleep I pray to the Lord my soul to keep And if I should die before I wake, I pray to the Lord my soul to take For Goodness sake Before I sleep I pray to the Lord my soul to keep And if I should die before I wake, I pray to the Lord my soul to take For Goodness Sake Heavenly Father, creator of all things I humble myself,as i bow to your throne Heavenly father
Writer(s): Kimberly Jones, Leon Huff, Kenneth Gamble, Of Christopher Wallace Estate Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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