Saigon, Omar Epps, Papoose - Sinner's Prayer lyrics
[Saigon, Omar Epps, Papoose - Sinner's Prayer lyrics]
Does the Lord hear a sinner’s prayer?
When I die, if I make to the gate
Will they let me into there?
As I look at this crook in the mirror
With all this dirt on my hair
Does the Lord hear a sinner’s prayer?
This is a sinner's prayer
When I die, if I make to the gate
Will they let me into there?
As I look at this crook in the mirror
With all this dirt on my hair
Does the Lord hear a sinner’s prayer?
If they wishin' to be dishonest
I think they got they mission accomplished
We still don't know the
Real definition of Congress
I love the Obamas Barack and Michelle
But, it's been five years
My block still hot as hell
Ain't nobody else gon' say it
I might as well
If you don't like the beat, well
Then play this shit acapell'
Somethin' you need to hear I'm
Like the new Makavell' with a lot to tell
I can change the game by myself
But, I said, "Fuck all that
I'm finna call Pap" his phone dead
Left him a message to call back
It's all black everything
Everything all black
Even our mind frames we taking it all back
You niggas say, "Brian, you delusional
You read too many books in the pen
And them muhfuckers confusin' you"
Fathe, r forgive me for
Not living so positively
My apologies, Lord, please, Father
Forgive me
Does the Lord hear a sinner’s prayer?
When I die, if I make to the gate
Will they let me into there?
As I look at this crook in the mirror
With all this dirt on my hair
Does the Lord hear a sinner’s prayer?
This is a sinner's prayer
When I die, if I make to the gate
Will they let me into there?
As I look at this crook in the mirror
With all this dirt on my hair
Does the Lord hear a sinner’s prayer?
A sinner's prayer it's almost over
The end is near
Judgement Day didn't rush to this moment
But did prepare
I couldn't see through the weed
Smoke it's getting clear good eyes of 20
20 vision peer
Always take my wife's advice that she
Said in the prison chair
‘Cause the females are very
Observant and women stare
"You should fear nothin' but
God" I didn't care i said
"I'd rather die in courage than live in fear"
Lied on a stack of Bibles in court
But didn't swear
Both boots stand in a square of
Truth I'm in a square
Told Rosa Parks that nigga seats
Are in the rear
Now the White House is the Black House
We livin' there
It's not like I had knowledge
That I didn't share
Breathe life into the mentally dead
I give 'em air
Ride 'til the wheels fall off
A shirt the quitters wear
Jack it up and change that tire
We ride with a spare
Does the Lord hear a sinner’s prayer?
When I die, if I make to the gate
Will they let me into there?
As I look at this crook in the mirror
With all this dirt on my hair
Does the Lord hear a sinner’s prayer?
This is a sinner's prayer
When I die, if I make to the gate
Will they let me into there?
As I look at this crook in the mirror
With all this dirt on my hair
Does the Lord hear a sinner’s prayer?
First off, here's a theory to quote
Tryna hide from the eyes of
God is really a joke
No matter your area codes
Just the various folks
Who wanna walk amongst the King, but
They barely get close, and, uh
Masquerade with your blasphemous ways
Claim you masters of the
Universe but actually slaves
Those shenanigans will get you
Smacked in your face
Exposed like mannequins before they back
On display get it?
Instead of feeding people the truth
They propagandize everything you see
On the news misleading the youth but they
Can't imprison your mind you don't need 20
20 to see niggas is blind
From the biblical time
Now is that subtracting or adding
To your spiritual crimes?
You don't wanna listen? Nigga
Close your ears when you get caught up
The system will divulge your fears
Does the Lord hear a sinner’s prayer?
When I die, if I make to the gate
Will they let me into there?
As I look at this crook in the mirror
With all this dirt on my hair
Does the Lord hear a sinner’s prayer?
This is a sinner's prayer
When I die, if I make to the gate
Will they let me into there?
As I look at this crook in the mirror
With all this dirt on my hair
Does the Lord hear a sinner’s prayer?
When I die, if I make to the gate
Will they let me into there?
As I look at this crook in the mirror
With all this dirt on my hair
Does the Lord hear a sinner’s prayer?
This is a sinner's prayer
When I die, if I make to the gate
Will they let me into there?
As I look at this crook in the mirror
With all this dirt on my hair
Does the Lord hear a sinner’s prayer?
If they wishin' to be dishonest
I think they got they mission accomplished
We still don't know the
Real definition of Congress
I love the Obamas Barack and Michelle
But, it's been five years
My block still hot as hell
Ain't nobody else gon' say it
I might as well
If you don't like the beat, well
Then play this shit acapell'
Somethin' you need to hear I'm
Like the new Makavell' with a lot to tell
I can change the game by myself
But, I said, "Fuck all that
I'm finna call Pap" his phone dead
Left him a message to call back
It's all black everything
Everything all black
Even our mind frames we taking it all back
You niggas say, "Brian, you delusional
You read too many books in the pen
And them muhfuckers confusin' you"
Fathe, r forgive me for
Not living so positively
My apologies, Lord, please, Father
Forgive me
Does the Lord hear a sinner’s prayer?
When I die, if I make to the gate
Will they let me into there?
As I look at this crook in the mirror
With all this dirt on my hair
Does the Lord hear a sinner’s prayer?
This is a sinner's prayer
When I die, if I make to the gate
Will they let me into there?
As I look at this crook in the mirror
With all this dirt on my hair
Does the Lord hear a sinner’s prayer?
A sinner's prayer it's almost over
The end is near
Judgement Day didn't rush to this moment
But did prepare
I couldn't see through the weed
Smoke it's getting clear good eyes of 20
20 vision peer
Always take my wife's advice that she
Said in the prison chair
‘Cause the females are very
Observant and women stare
"You should fear nothin' but
God" I didn't care i said
"I'd rather die in courage than live in fear"
Lied on a stack of Bibles in court
But didn't swear
Both boots stand in a square of
Truth I'm in a square
Told Rosa Parks that nigga seats
Are in the rear
Now the White House is the Black House
We livin' there
It's not like I had knowledge
That I didn't share
Breathe life into the mentally dead
I give 'em air
Ride 'til the wheels fall off
A shirt the quitters wear
Jack it up and change that tire
We ride with a spare
Does the Lord hear a sinner’s prayer?
When I die, if I make to the gate
Will they let me into there?
As I look at this crook in the mirror
With all this dirt on my hair
Does the Lord hear a sinner’s prayer?
This is a sinner's prayer
When I die, if I make to the gate
Will they let me into there?
As I look at this crook in the mirror
With all this dirt on my hair
Does the Lord hear a sinner’s prayer?
First off, here's a theory to quote
Tryna hide from the eyes of
God is really a joke
No matter your area codes
Just the various folks
Who wanna walk amongst the King, but
They barely get close, and, uh
Masquerade with your blasphemous ways
Claim you masters of the
Universe but actually slaves
Those shenanigans will get you
Smacked in your face
Exposed like mannequins before they back
On display get it?
Instead of feeding people the truth
They propagandize everything you see
On the news misleading the youth but they
Can't imprison your mind you don't need 20
20 to see niggas is blind
From the biblical time
Now is that subtracting or adding
To your spiritual crimes?
You don't wanna listen? Nigga
Close your ears when you get caught up
The system will divulge your fears
Does the Lord hear a sinner’s prayer?
When I die, if I make to the gate
Will they let me into there?
As I look at this crook in the mirror
With all this dirt on my hair
Does the Lord hear a sinner’s prayer?
This is a sinner's prayer
When I die, if I make to the gate
Will they let me into there?
As I look at this crook in the mirror
With all this dirt on my hair
Does the Lord hear a sinner’s prayer?