Krizz Kaliko - Lord Please lyrics

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Krizz Kaliko - Lord Please lyrics

[Verse 1: Liquid Assa**in] Lord that's me, your boy LA I just wanna thank you for my heartbeat needed today I wanna thank you for my mom and dad too Sorry I live life like I gotta be a bad dude Really I just wanna confess About the thangs goin' on Get this pain off my chest Deep down in hurts words and it burns in my flesh Now I'm sorry for my sins that's made you upset But these thangs goin' on now, I though you should know Paps got cancer, I don't know where to go Doc told me that he had too must to live Turns out his feelin' fine he's not even feelin' sick But I know you propably had some to do with that By the way my mom, she right back on the right track Couple thangs going good, I though you're like that Sincerely yours can't wait to see you right back [Hook: Krizz Kaliko] Lord please Keep your eyes and your hands on me My sunny days are kinda hazy And I'll be waitin' for an angel to come save me Lord please Keep your eyes and your hands on me And I've been lookin' for the sunshine And I know one thing that I'm yours and that you're mine [Verse 2: Liquid Assa**in] Lord it's me, you got a second? Gettin' crazy on my neighbourhood not to mention? A lot of people die over money and greed That's become a big problem if you ask me Me and my girl split She's really over with Had to love for 4 years I wish I could show a ring Nieces and my nephews are gettin' older quick And I'm always on tour so I never get a hug or kiss I think about my brother Yeah, he's doin' good Married, with some kids I'll do it if I could Yeah I'm writing everyday makin' rapwork Call my third gun charge, yeah it hurts Lord, I know you mad Cause I don't learn my lesson I ain't pray enough Can't handle my depression Give me guns for agression and I'm always stressin' Sincerely yours, right back when you'll get a second [Hook: Krizz Kaliko] [Verse 3: Liquid Assa**in] Lord! So depressed, I got nowhere to run Feelin' like no future for my mama and son Everytime drop a leave drama comes I'll never get a break or pause like a (?) So me yellin' at the top of my lungs Everytime pissed when I go to shop for guns I ain't doin' backup Still watchin' for us Sometimes rock by a screamin' for the God above (Lord!) Done so bad, I don't get life Feel like I could pull the blade to my windpipe See me just prayin' that things might get right Give me pen and pad LA's sit right? Lord I speak You got me through Everything fall apart and I try to do Rap won't stop, I won't lie to you To the day I die I sit beside you [Hook: Krizz Kaliko]

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