Boonaa Mohammed, Ilyas Mao - Paradise lyrics
[Boonaa Mohammed, Ilyas Mao - Paradise lyrics]
But, I can't believe what I'm seeing
Is death really creeping?
Trying to catch me while I'm sleeping
In the evening
Scheming, almost saw my soul leaving
From my body, Lord I never hurt nobody
Is it true, does death come for everybody?
I'm in shock
I need some more ticks on my clock
Trying to lock when he knocks
And my breathing it stops
I've been caught, trying to tempt fate
Life's on my mind, but death's never late
And I can't escape for what
Wait's on that date so I pray that I walk on
The path that is straight
Causе death ain't nothing but
A heart beat away
And this lifе is a lie, what can I say
If I die now
Would I get to see heaven's door
The way things is going, I don't know
Been wastin' most our lives
Will we make into paradise
Been wastin' most our lives
Will we make into paradise
Been wastin' most our lives
Will we make into paradise
Been wastin' most our lives
Will we make into paradise
When it's time to kick the bucket
I’m causing ruckus cause, I don’t wanna die
Got these tears in my eyes
Been living too long in a fantasy
Too much television watching got
Me chasing dreams
Tell my kids that I love 'em
And I'm sorry that I'm gone
And my wife to be strong
Give a kiss to my moms
I wonder how it's gonna be when they bury me
And I'm 6 feet deep, deceased, RIP
All I see, is fresh food for the maggots
In my casket, while the angels are asking
Me about my deen, my Lord and Nabi
Trouble for me till I let out a scream
Was it all a dream, can't believe that I woke
Thanking God that I still got time to go
But, I can't sleep, cause sleep
Is the cousin of death, hold my breath
Cause I know that I ain’t ready yet
Tell me why are you, so blind to see
That the one you hurt, is you not me
Tell me why are you, so blind to see
That the one you hurt, is you not me
Been wastin' most our lives
Will we make into paradise
Been wastin' most our lives
Will we make into paradise
Been wastin' most our lives
Will we make into paradise
Been wastin' most our lives
Will we make into paradise