Redemption — текст песни (Benzino f Fatal Hussein)

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[Benzino]
Ima smoke until I`m fried
Help me cope with the demons that I can`t hide
Intuition is a gift (nigga)
If you think that a nigga did it
Hit em in the chest and keep it movin`
Or go sit your silly ass down
Dont give me no excuses that you turned your little life around (naw)
You were born into violence
You weave pain, aint nuttin but a g thang
Anyway, you better get him `fore he get you (get you)
Fuck around, fall asleep then he wet you
Fuck around he call the feds then they get you
And your bitch is gonna flip and forget you
Drop to my knees, Lord I`m reachin out
I`m ordain to the streets (Tell me whats it all about uh)
Kill them niggas with the clout
Eliminate these haters
Ima deal with you later
Man this shit got me fucked up (fucked up)
Right up
I gotta keep token (pass that shit)
Conversatin with the devil
Im on another level
The evil thing that men do
Off with your head if you fuckin with Benzino (fuckin with Benzino)

[chorus]

God I`m droppin to my knees (to my knees)
My Rosaries in my hand
And I`m screamin Lord please (Lord please)
Gotta take the pain away (Gotta take the pain away)
Will I live to see another day (another day)

[verse 2]
I was, boring in heaven, raised in hell
Fightin demons off my back
Attack and kill
Chill
When murder is an option
Gotta take precaution
I`m already known, the Lord has a plan
But it`s so damn hard bein honest man
And I`m stuck in my ways
So Ima blaze for life
Give these streets some praise
I know they raised me right (haha)
Jesus Christ, if my life turns upside-down
I`ll sit beside you in your kingdom with your angels round
Hear the sound of your choir
All in my brain
The streets is on fire
They callin my name
Even though they caused me so much pain (so much pain)
They lace a thugged up on so much game (so much game)
The agony in extacy
People mad at me
If Judas` is next to me
End up in tragedy
Fuck it
Im destined to die young
Im losin my religion
Speakin in tounge
Im on a one way trip to death
Inhaling this pain like it`s my last breath (so whats next)
Ima kill you `fore you kill me
Fuckin with Hobby ya dead body
Your bitch gonna feel me

[chorus]

God I`m droppin to my knees (to my knees)
My Rosaries in my hand
And I`m screamin Lord please (Lord please)
Gotta take the pain away
Will I live to see another day (another day)

[Fatal Hussein]
Hussein the don
It`s nothin I get there early
Cuz I stay in the mix
Could you imagine all the demons
When you stay in the Bricks
And every night I hear em talkin to me
It`s like I hear em when they call me in my sleep
But I aint tryin ta feel em walkin to me
Six million ways to die
I choose the one, thats easiest to me
So I choose the gun
And if you choose the wrong one choice
you better choose to run
I had a soul of Makaveli
When you lose a lung



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