Saigon
Saigon - Sinner's Prayer lyrics
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[Hook: Saigon] Does the Lord hear a Sinner’s prayer? When I die if I make to the gate will they let me in to 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 in to 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? [Verse 1: Saigon] 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 Obama's, 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 then play this shit acapell' Somethin' you need to hear, I'm like hte 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 be taking it all back You niggas say [?], you disillusion You read too many books in the pen, and them mo'fuckers confusin' you Father forgive me for not living so positively My apologies Lord, please father forgive me [Hook: Saigon] Does the Lord hear a Sinner’s prayer? When I die if I make to the gate will they let me in to 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 in to 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? [Verse 2: Papoose] A sinner's prayer, it's almost over the end is near Judgemnt 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 'Cuz 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 [?] stand in a circle of truth, I'm in a square Told Rosa Parks that niggas seats are in the rear Now the White House is the Black House, we livin' there It's not like I didn't have knowledge I didn't share Breath life in to the mentally dead, I give 'em air Ride 'til the wheels fall off, a shirt the quitters wear Jack it up and change that tyre, we ride with a spare [Hook: Saigon] Does the Lord hear a Sinner’s prayer? When I die if I make to the gate will they let me in to 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 in to 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? [Verse 3: Omar Epps] First off, here's a theory to quote Tryna hide from the eyes of God is really a joke No matter your area code, just the various folks Who wanna walk amongst the King, but they're barely in close, in 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 manikins before they're back on display, get it Instead of feeding people the truth They propagandise everything you see on the news, I'm sleeping to [?] 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 devoid your fears [Hook: Saigon] Does the Lord hear a Sinner’s prayer? When I die if I make to the gate will they let me in to 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 in to 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?