Sahtyre - Prince Thunder lyrics

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Sahtyre - Prince Thunder lyrics

(Intro: Prince - Thunder) Thunder all through the night Promise to see Jesus in the morning light Thunder all through the night Promise to see Jesus in the morning light Thunder all through the night Promise to see Jesus in the morning light (Hook) (Thunder all through the night) Now let them angels sing, praise the new king (Promise to see Jesus in the morning light) Now let them angels sing, praise the new king (Verse) There's voices in my head, voices in my head Some piece that don't exist, the choices I regret Neva seen happen but heart it seem hatless(?) Pose' to taste that green, but green mean jealous Rather taste that dream, you see, a dream precious I think it then I say it, it happen cuz I said it I say the sh** I wanna, don't eva have to edit Long as I get that credit, don't eva need the debit Pain in my soul embedded, it's black as the path I'm headed now Smash the mirror, shed a tear, look at the match I mended(?) Smoke till my brain sweated, I might as well be beheaded They'll snipe this if you let it but might(?) loosin' my genetics I'm mindless on all the headaches, and silencing all the critics I fight it and now I've risen, defyin' the laws of physics John is still dead and Donald is still in prison So when em angels sing I don't listen Why? (Hook) (Thunder all through the night) Now let them angels sing, praise the new king (Promise to see Jesus in the morning light) Now let them angels sing, praise the new king (I should die before I wake) (I pray the Lord my soul to take) Until the devil sing, praise the new king (If I should die before I wake) (I pray the Lord my soul to take) (Verse 2) Do you believe in God? Do God believe in you? They say He love us all, n***a, you think that's true? Watch hoodoo speak in two, for you end up leakin' get beaten blue And purple, I murk ya, don't take it personal Humble but neva merciful, my future seem doomed Cuz karma, she ain't reversible, she comin' back soon Awarding, well, you presume, while jaders in cartoons Reality turn to mush, been munchin' the mush-rooms Made up in a plush room when beacon the deacon soon Them b**hes, then they a**ume, they f**in' us how we hhhm Look where my team headed, y'all n***as just be pathetic The blessed become indebted, I swear they cried and then bled it I neva be sympathetic, so fight till the Armageddon I've died and now I've risen, defyin' the laws of physics Cuz John is still dead and Donald is still in prison So when em angels sing I don't listen f** em!

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