heaven can wait Here's a song for the nights I drink too much and spill my words Heaven can wait up high in the sky It's you and I Heaven can wait
Long as they can go to the club and get blitz Pick up some chicks and get some digits And the DJ's playing them hits Oh this my jam, this my shit We don
or scheming You can see the tiger stripe J from a mile away Yellow white and glasses geaming Chain's so sick I don't need a piece for it I can hear the
lives But you die when the King say die You can race it but you can't shake it, stop trying Try to hide it, cause you can't face it but you're born
of the souls lost? How come the dead can't talk? Through horrified eyes I can picture the other side Though my heart shed tears outside I couldn't cry Watched my
everlasting stronghold Break down the door I can't hold back no more Wait all night long, until the early morning Like night watchmen wait for the dawning Exaltation, my
it But that's alright, no problem, cool Sent to the earth to educate the fool Waiting around for my shell to crack After that you can't hold me back Looking
long as they can go to the club and get blitz pick up some chicks and get some digits and the DJ's playing them hits oh this my jam, this my sh-t we
been to many churches, I've quoted many verses I've dealt with my base self, I controlled my many urges I used to study my lessons, it was a blessin' not a curse I learned that heaven
saw you in my dream At the crossroads, I'll see you there My friend, my brother till the end can?t wait to see you again Save a place in heaven for me
afterlife I've got an appetite for nice things and pipe dreams That my enemies could be blasted by Ooh, metaphors, views that are better for You can
hits If I had 4 girls then I lick 8 its Wait, don't wanna hear no drama Cause the bum didaly Heav is a fav of my mama's So I blew out get mad lifted
the power, and the glory Forever The king's a ruler, the ruler rules The king's a ruler, the ruler rules The king's a ruler, the ruler rules The king
'm feeding my fiends I do it 'cause my pops did it Still got the same heater My niggaz leaking shots with it ?? bitch ass So they can think my cock did
beast in sheep's clothing But I'm rollin' with that knowledge of self 'Cause heaven ain't just wealth So mister preacher, if I couldn't pay my tithe Do I have to wait
sheep's clothin' But I'm rollin' with that knowledge of self 'Cause Heaven ain't just wealth So mister preacher, if I couldn't pay my tithe Do I have to wait
of hope and faith So I can break this chain Oh, city streets The stories that they tell Oh, city streets They can be heaven, they can be hell Lovers
to get my son a lead that he can follow I might can't flip a brick but bet that I can move a pound And if you call yourself the king, well then there
