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  • I'ma try this
    I don't even know if this ***** even listens, man
    **** it

    [Kryst] Dear God can you hear me?

    [Verse 1: Ice-T]
    I spend my life between the light blue lines and loose-leafs
    Split my time between impressionable minds and true beef
    Spend my days up, nights up, it's too hard to sleep
    Look at my face, it's not the one of someone at peace
    I carry guns and I don't need to, but my mind's so ******
    I see assassins coming out of the rough
    I keep my doors locked, windows shut, Js down, four pound
    Waiting on some satans who may think of invading
    When I do sleep, I dream about pain and unrest
    About gunfights, and dumb dumbs exploding my chest
    I see my boys that have died, sitting with me again
    When I wake, I realize that I lost most of my friends
    Will my past come back to get me?
    Will them ****** that we shot come back to wet me?
    I'm paranoid, it ain't easy when your lifestyle was grimy and greasy
    I'm trying to make peace with the karma of drama
    God please believe me!

    [Chorus: Kryst]
    Every night I pray, just to see another day
    [Ice-T] I just wanna live one more day!
    God I don't know your name
    I don't know if you're really there or if you even care about me
    I never trust but you
    But seems I won't stay alive and I don't know why
    [Ice-T] I don't even know why!
    Please give me a sign, dear God can you hear me?

    [Verse 2: Ice-T]
    Everyday I try to think that it'd just go away
    But it would never, this mind ******** with me to stay
    Every person that I meet, could be from some passed beef
    He could be reaching in his jacket for the ratchet, I'm tripping
    Sometimes I even thought that I'll be better of dead
    I went to doctors, they stuck rods on the side of my head
    They said you're fine, doing well, set show on TVs
    I said I know, but I think somebody is coming for me
    If they seen what I seen, and been where I been
    They know that I have committed; the evilest sins
    If they knew what I knew; and had done what I done
    They play the wicked knight, and they would trust no one
    I got the car, girl, cribs, jewels, hatched to the max
    But my brain is playing war games, I can't relax
    It ain't easy when your lifestyle was grimy and greasy
    Trying to make peace with the karma of drama, please believe me!

    [Chorus: Kryst]

    [Verse 3: Ice-T]
    So I tried to get my life right and teach the youth
    I did my basic gangbanging so I worked on the truth
    I spit game to the little ******, all that I can
    Cause they admire my style, they like the way that I am
    They loved the cars, the clothes, the big wide brain
    I tried to teach them about the pain, that the fast cash brings
    But no matter what I say, they see the game everyday
    And the richies of the ones that have the grudge to play
    Get Rich or Die Trying, that's what all of them say
    What can I do? (YEAH!!) I've lived my ******* life that way
    I'm not Role Model, my role is too dirty to follow
    Every phone calls another case of death to life
    I'm trying to struggle with the paradox of wrong and right
    And since I live by the gun, will I die by the night?
    It ain't easy when your lifestyle was grimy and greasy
    Just trying to make peace with the karma of drama, God please believe me!

    [Chorus: Kryst]
  • I'ma try this
    I don't even know if this ***** even listens, man
    **** it

    [Kryst] Dear God can you hear me?

    [Verse 1: Ice-T]
    I spend my life between the light blue lines and loose-leafs
    Split my time between impressionable minds and true beef
    Spend my days up, nights up, it's too hard to sleep
    Look at my face, it's not the one of someone at peace
    I carry guns and I don't need to, but my mind's so ******
    I see assassins coming out of the rough
    I keep my doors locked, windows shut, Js down, four pound
    Waiting on some satans who may think of invading
    When I do sleep, I dream about pain and unrest
    About gunfights, and dumb dumbs exploding my chest
    I see my boys that have died, sitting with me again
    When I wake, I realize that I lost most of my friends
    Will my past come back to get me?
    Will them ****** that we shot come back to wet me?
    I'm paranoid, it ain't easy when your lifestyle was grimy and greasy
    I'm trying to make peace with the karma of drama
    God please believe me!

    [Chorus: Kryst]
    Every night I pray, just to see another day
    [Ice-T] I just wanna live one more day!
    God I don't know your name
    I don't know if you're really there or if you even care about me
    I never trust but you
    But seems I won't stay alive and I don't know why
    [Ice-T] I don't even know why!
    Please give me a sign, dear God can you hear me?

    [Verse 2: Ice-T]
    Everyday I try to think that it'd just go away
    But it would never, this mind ******** with me to stay
    Every person that I meet, could be from some passed beef
    He could be reaching in his jacket for the ratchet, I'm tripping
    Sometimes I even thought that I'll be better of dead
    I went to doctors, they stuck rods on the side of my head
    They said you're fine, doing well, set show on TVs
    I said I know, but I think somebody is coming for me
    If they seen what I seen, and been where I been
    They know that I have committed; the evilest sins
    If they knew what I knew; and had done what I done
    They play the wicked knight, and they would trust no one
    I got the car, girl, cribs, jewels, hatched to the max
    But my brain is playing war games, I can't relax
    It ain't easy when your lifestyle was grimy and greasy
    Trying to make peace with the karma of drama, please believe me!

    [Chorus: Kryst]

    [Verse 3: Ice-T]
    So I tried to get my life right and teach the youth
    I did my basic gangbanging so I worked on the truth
    I spit game to the little ******, all that I can
    Cause they admire my style, they like the way that I am
    They loved the cars, the clothes, the big wide brain
    I tried to teach them about the pain, that the fast cash brings
    But no matter what I say, they see the game everyday
    And the richies of the ones that have the grudge to play
    Get Rich or Die Trying, that's what all of them say
    What can I do? (YEAH!!) I've lived my ******* life that way
    I'm not Role Model, my role is too dirty to follow
    Every phone calls another case of death to life
    I'm trying to struggle with the paradox of wrong and right
    And since I live by the gun, will I die by the night?
    It ain't easy when your lifestyle was grimy and greasy
    Just trying to make peace with the karma of drama, God please believe me!

    [Chorus: Kryst]