Doap Nixon - Heaven Is Calling lyrics

[Intro: Doap Nixon] Uh-Uh C'mon, uh Doap Nixon, ATOP (gotta be a betta way) I found out that by the time you make it in life You find out you already had it True story, c'mon y'all follow me [Chorus: Cynthia Holiday] 'Heaven Is Calling' - thru rain and snow 'Heaven Is Calling' - thru rain and snow [Doap Nixon:] Yo, if Heaven call me I musta missed the call All da things that I touched makes me slip and fall All da things that I had made me fall from grace Why da words that I speak seem to cause that hate? Got dudes on my top cause I called 'em fake Everybody tryna judge like they all so great But the sun still gon' shine in a minute tho I build with the God, Meshach and Abednego I swear if I had a second chance only turn back the second hand Gold-double check the plan Respect the fam is the first rule those that search j**els I cast stones and curse fools Doap Nix is a throw back, know dat So I won't go to hell, others won't go back But I ain't here try to preach to y'all I'm just tryna throw a j**el that could reach to y'all C'mon... [Chorus: Cynthia Holiday] [Doap Nixon:] Yo, yo, yo, my mind drifts to the smell of aroma Of incense burnt straight outta Macedonia I move with the Book of Life on my JanSport And found peace that surpa**ed a man's thought Egyptian Knowledge got lost in sandstorms Crusades transform to gang-wars Young bucks quick to clap at the Beast Took all the diesel outta da hood and put it back onto streets Everytime that I fell I came back on my feet ATOP drop now I'm back with the heat This game's no love, the murder rate symbolic Money got snuffed for an old grudge But where's the promises to be honest thing Cover our eyes with job and a scholarship Section-8 occupant's anonymous I'm neva honorin' any promise of rudiment Word up [Chorus: Cynthia Holiday] War Vision, I'm Knowledgin' witch you boy daddy [Doap Nixon:] Yo, don't try to play me like I'm somebody's kid I'm a grown man who learned wisdom something to live It's nuttin' to talk, Knowledge-Knowledge New York Manifested from da light that only comes from the dark I experienced da trials of a wild addiction Lost my mind and my freedom to a foul conviction But found my style missin' now I'm sh**tin' on cats Only build on my past f** bringin' it back It's the measurin' stick so I can vision the growth Embrace any direction that da pendulum go Can you say that? Or is you stuck in the way back? Where everybody is frontin' with that money and Maybachs Not the hustle but I knock the hustla When the cops rush ya, learn to bent with the block rushaz And everybody thas gettin' da doe Aim for a bright future so ya kids can grow C'mon... [Outro: Doap] Ayo that bullsh** you feedin' ey'body That garbage ya kids eatin' that too