Z-ro - Heaven lyrics

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Z-ro - Heaven lyrics

Microphone check 1-2 Z-ro crookin' in the building Y'all know me But I'd like to introduce to you A friend of mine We go way way way way back Rotha Vandross So if you will, if you please Sittin' in the courtroom, waitin' on the outcome Prosecutor don't want me to go back to my house hah Right here, right now he wanna lock me He probly wish another negro brother would've shot me up And he don't even know me He just know what he read But as long as Jesus didn't write then he might be misled Even if he knew I'm a good person he would still be giving Innocence or guilt don't matter He tryin' to get a conviction Day before yesterday I saw a child get 40 years Time gets pa**ed out like candy and you see your mother shed tears Me, myself, I'm facing 2 to 20 messed up huh? Going to trial for something I got a prescription for No attempted murder, no aggravated a**ault Never ran away from the police, didn't have to be caught And before I'll beat on a woman I'll make my exit The quickest way to get a 5 year sentence down in Texas I walked through straight and narrow though at times I fall off But I have done nothing to nobody so call the dogs off My auntie something like a doctor She prescribed Isiah 54: 17 No weapon formed against the shall prosper And I believe it too cause I've been in some tight spots No matter what I was facin' Jesus was always in the right spot Nah I can't put my hands on him but I can touch him And when he touch me back he say gangsta don't worry 'bout nothing 'Cause you and me And me leaving you alone can never be Even if I'm facing an army Ain't no way they can harm me I'm a stone I gotta go through it a little while But not for long 'Cause pretty soon I'll be home Then I won't have to look for heaven in a woman no more Baby momma, drama and fake a** friends And jealousy and envy, it done all come to an end 'Cause finally I'm in heaven How ya doin' mama? I haven't seen you in such a long time Well mam, busy too And DJ screw H-A-W-K and Big Moe And P-A-T and the whole S-U-C When I'm asleep or I'm out on my grind I dream of heaven, heaven When I'm facing the worst of times I can still feel heaven, heaven