Louis Biancaniello - The Reaper (Remix) lyrics

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Louis Biancaniello - The Reaper (Remix) lyrics

[Intro: Clinton Sparks] Nah, nah, nah nah, nah nah Nah, nah, nah nah, nah nah [Verse 1: Clinton Sparks] This side of Heaven It got a dollar to my name Never gave me nothing I took it all and kept the change And this broke a** hustlin' b**h sleeping in the streets Just another misunderstood s**er with these beats [Pre-Hook: Clinton Sparks] I'm just a son with no father Who's got his head on the water [Hook: Clinton Sparks] Good Lord have mercy I know they say there ain't no hope for me Good Lord have mercy I'm just a slave till the day I'm free Good Lord have mercy I thank God for this angel on my sleeve Good Lord have mercy I just need some company Till the reaper comes Till the reaper comes (Nah, nah, nah nah, nah nah Nah, nah, nah nah, nah nah) [Verse 2: Snoop Dogg] Cheaper the keeper Believe me, I'm in my fever Body bagger, a sleeper Fill up the green reaper Keep up what you can keep up Sneak up when we all creeped up There be no sequels or equals 'cause this is for my peoples Now gather around so I can break it down and educate And tryna elevate, teach you how to bake a cake Wake up, wake up, see time is running out, no? You keep a closed mouth, stay on the right row And take the time out, I come to find out [Pre-Hook: Clinton Sparks] I'm just a son with no father Who's got his head on the water [Hook: Clinton Sparks] Good Lord have mercy I know they say there ain't no hope for me Good Lord have mercy I'm just a slave till the day I'm free Good Lord have mercy I thank God for this angel on my sleeve Good Lord have mercy I just need some company Till the reaper comes [Verse 3: Problem] (Problem, what?) If you alive, then your dreams ain't dead They drop heads when I pull up in a drophead The block said I represent what the block bred If I fail, then they fail Coin flip, if I blow then they sell Heard they yell I sold out [?] pushing [?] on the regular The money's calling, bet the devil is creeping in my cellular But whatever bro, I gotta win, it's clearer than vodka, gin Heaven's at the end, knowing Jesus ain't forgot a sin In the [?] praying that I never have to sin again Renegade, been to fade, go and ask my [?] friends f** it, I'm about to spark the weed up The white world 'bout get f**ing geared up [Hook: Clinton Sparks and Problem] Good Lord have mercy I know they say there ain't no hope for me Good Lord have mercy I'm just a slave till the day I'm free Good Lord have mercy I thank God for this angel on my sleeve Good Lord have mercy I just need some company Till the reaper comes (Get Familiar!) Till the reaper comes (Nah, nah, nah nah, nah nah Nah, nah, nah nah, nah nah) Good love must stay (Nah, nah, nah nah, nah nah) Good love must stay (Nah, nah, nah nah, nah nah) I just need some company Till the reaper comes

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