A Minute for your Son (Part 1)
You got a minute for your son father? I need to talk..
I'm so tired of tryin to run father, let's take a walk..
I'm so sorry for what I done father, it ain't my fault..
But the devil's been on my back lately, he's like a hawk
You never give us more than we can handle, but it's gettin hard
And I'm a strong individual, but I need you God
Lot of things that I used to, I don't wanna
run the streets like I used to, I know I'm gonna
speak the word for you one day
Up in there like, "Hallelujah!" on Sunday
I thank you Lord for the blessings that you gave me
And for my life with the blessings you have saved me
And for my life you have carried me enough times - and that's the truth
stuck with me to rough times, throughout my youth
And through it all I saw that you was still with me
I was that one lost sheep and you was comin to get me..
Wednesday, December 13, 2006
Composed by
That Nigga Named M.O.N.
at
13.12.06
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