Lord Have Mercy

Trip Lee

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    Born sinner like Biggie, maybe Cole
    If you picture pitch black, you can peer into my soul
    Angels probably crying, ain't no penance for my roles
    I don't wanna face a sentence, but it's clear I'm getting cold
    I try hard, every time I think I'm on the way up
    All the wicked stuff I'm plotting makes me stay up
    It's like I ain't in control of my soul
    Doing good is hard labor, but evil's like a layup
    Mama ain't raise me wrong
    Partner I ain't popping pistols 'til your brain is blown
    Still I know my list of sin is getting way too long
    If only God can judge me, what lawyer gon take me on, take me on

    I'm a man, I'm a man
    I ain't perfect, but He understands, understands
    Hope He do cause I got bigger plans
    Time is money, a day's a hundred grand, hundred grand

    Lord, Lord, Lord have mercy (I’m a man)
    Oh my Lord, Lord, Lord have mercy (I’m a man, I'm a man)
    Lord, Lord, Lord have mercy (I’m a man)
    Oh my Lord, Lord, Lord have mercy (I’m a man)

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    The bomb been dropped, dust ain't cleared
    Choppers ring out, drown in fear
    It's kill or be killed, roll up or get smoked
    Smile in your face, but at each throats, how I know?
    He made me a black man, with all black clothes
    Black coffee, blacking out on all my flows
    But why is black a problem here for all my bros?
    And why they trying to put a tag on all our toes?
    Black fist on the pick sticking out my fro
    He made me black, and put His image on my soul
    They thought our fight was finished in 1964
    New specifics, same hearts, same issues unfold

    I'm a man, I'm a man
    I ain't perfect, but He understands, understands
    Hope he do cause I got bigger plans
    Time is money, a day's a hundred grand, hundred grand

    Lord, Lord, Lord have mercy (I’m a man)
    Oh my Lord, Lord, Lord have mercy (I’m a man, I'm a man)
    Lord, Lord, Lord have mercy (I’m a man)
    Oh my Lord, Lord, Lord have mercy (I’m a man)

    Lord have mercy (hol' up)
    Lord have mercy (hol' up)
    Lord have mercy (hol' up, hol' up)
    Lord (hol' up, hol' up)

    Can't wait 'til it’ll change, hold up
    Hope my waiting ain't in vain, hold up
    But I gotta try and hold up
    Can't survive if I can't get with the vibe, hold up
    Every single moment, we got demons weighing heavy
    Heaven I been waiting on it
    Only time we ain't divided's when we groaning
    But He died to recruit his main opponents, good morning
    Tell them that I’m on the way bruh, chains is on me
    And I’ma get there any day bruh, wait up for me
    Don’t know what to say
    But I don't wanna be vague
    Don't wanna get what I deserve, I want my dirt in the grave
    Hope is hard to hold when you facing doom
    Hard to swallow when your stomach’s like a vacant room
    Hungry for the place of peace, please take me soon
    'Til then I’ll be praising in the waiting room

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    Composición: Trip Lee

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