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Gutta Frm Da Raq - Talk To God Lyrics



Gutta Frm Da Raq - Talk To God Lyrics
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You gave me hope when it was hard for me to sleep at night
Blessed with the word it's only right that I would speak it write
Speaking a write I wrote this album in a weekend right
Even in spite of all the demons that creep in the night
Even in light it's evil round me so I keep a pipe
Grieving the night I lost my father, shit wasn't even right
Sometimes it's hard to speak my life
When I ain't have no one to talk to I would talk to god
And he would always hold me down whenever life get hard
Big 30 ball but ima young boi wit a broken heart
Broke apart, but I was blessed to have this spoken art
Rosa Parks a probably be proud when our soldiers march
Stole my heart when we came together been so apart (I love the gen-zs)
Over smart, but they need guidance like Noah's ark
In a world a sharks, I'm a killer whale & u know they smart
My flow is art, it's a spoken art, it's a potent art
It's the word of god cuz he blessed me to have an open heart
I put on a dress & this same song a be on the charts
I ain't that open, no disrespect but I know my part
Yea I was blessed & I pray to god when I lose my flesh
That I could pass it to on
And you can have the rest
Cuz I wouldn't be here where I'm at without you I confess
And ima love u to my death
I'm paying my respect
Cuz u gifted me my first breath
And that's something I won't neglect
& I promise u won't regret
All u did to make me next
I'm here to do my best
And I thank u for your breath
When I ain't have no one to talk to I would talk to god
And he would always hold me down whenever life get hard
Big 30 ball but ima young boi wit a broken heart
Broke apart, but I was blessed to have this spoken art
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English

You gave me hope when it was hard for me to sleep at night
Blessed with the word it's only right that I would speak it write
Speaking a write I wrote this album in a weekend right
Even in spite of all the demons that creep in the night
Even in light it's evil round me so I keep a pipe
Grieving the night I lost my father, shit wasn't even right
Sometimes it's hard to speak my life
When I ain't have no one to talk to I would talk to god
And he would always hold me down whenever life get hard
Big 30 ball but ima young boi wit a broken heart
Broke apart, but I was blessed to have this spoken art
Rosa Parks a probably be proud when our soldiers march
Stole my heart when we came together been so apart (I love the gen-zs)
Over smart, but they need guidance like Noah's ark
In a world a sharks, I'm a killer whale & u know they smart
My flow is art, it's a spoken art, it's a potent art
It's the word of god cuz he blessed me to have an open heart
I put on a dress & this same song a be on the charts
I ain't that open, no disrespect but I know my part
Yea I was blessed & I pray to god when I lose my flesh
That I could pass it to on
And you can have the rest
Cuz I wouldn't be here where I'm at without you I confess
And ima love u to my death
I'm paying my respect
Cuz u gifted me my first breath
And that's something I won't neglect
& I promise u won't regret
All u did to make me next
I'm here to do my best
And I thank u for your breath
When I ain't have no one to talk to I would talk to god
And he would always hold me down whenever life get hard
Big 30 ball but ima young boi wit a broken heart
Broke apart, but I was blessed to have this spoken art
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Writer: Christian Dixon
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Performed By: Gutta Frm Da Raq
Language: English
Length: 1:50
Written by: Christian Dixon
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