Every morning just after the sunrise the birds chirping He rolls onto his side to see that one person Who he considers his life prize look into his wife's eyes Right now he ain't worried about guns bursting Only thing on his mind is how much he loved the lady that he married She carried his first baby She played her role nice Don't ask too many questions And never pay no mind to the gossip her friends mention When he come home she ease the little tension with dome Some peace and quiet and a shot of Patron Cuz whatever she don't know won't hurt her And plus he made a promise that he'd never desert her Always be home for dinner unless you ring her first Sundays he ain't no sinner he go and sing in church But he kneels down to pray for the weekday Cuz that's when he let his heat spray This is what he say
Lord, please forgive me for the way I live my life And send me an angel when I'm moving under that street light I know men like me don't live to be too old All I ask is that you have mercy on my soul
When a man's got something to lose, he plays the game a little smarter Cuz he don't want no dudes aiming at his little daughter So every time he choose the choice is a little harder From the days before he was made before he was a starter Just a second string Do anything to be king Do anything to his enemy Anything that'll bring His reputation up He honored the code to make cake Slang, snort, or extort whatever it take To win the graces of the capos to be the boss's favorite Addicted to the fast life style, became a slave for it Fell in love with the money, the power and when the paper hit Everything he wanted he got it He never paid for shit Now he's the boss and he got his own thing No Flashy in the streets Loud mouth bada-bing He's a family man He got his designs on an exit from the life For his wife and his kid before he gets hit and the fat lady sings
Lord, please forgive me for the way I live my life And send me an angel when I'm moving under that street light I know men like me don't live to be too old All I ask is that you have mercy on my soul
Ain't no guarantee for a man in his degree Everybody wants the title but it doesn't come for free The closest man to you That's the one that gets the contract The one with access to make deadliest contact The best friend you ever had knew his dad got kisses from his mom Treated you just like a son Came up running the same schemes Paid the same prices Always wanted the same dreams Shared the same vices Too many similarities, too much in common Too blind to see he was sharing the same woman The sun rising again now ain't this a motherfuck... Rolled over, looked in her eyes That's when the lover struck Straight through the ribs to the heart that's where the cutter stuck Dead on arrival the coroner pulled the covers up No suspects The widow and the daughter Drive off in the sunset with the baby's real father And that's just how the game go
Lord, please forgive me for the way I live my life And send me an angel when I'm moving under that street light I know men like me don't live to be too old All I ask is that you have mercy on my soulTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
