Testo Dirt - Lecrae
Testo della canzone Dirt (Lecrae), tratta dall'album Church Clothes 4: Dry Clean Only
Yeah
My mama told my uncle he gon' end up on a shirt
Took me on a mission, showed me how to put in work
They say when you see the opps, you squeeze until it hurt
Get me off the block before they put me in the dirt, yeah
Dirt, yeah, dirt, yeah, dirt, yeah, dirt
Only God can save me, tell my granny, "Read a verse"
Ver-se, ver-se, verse, verse
Only God can judge me, when He do it might be worse
Forgis on my hearse
Tell my ma, don't cry 'cause I'ma get up out the dirt (that's right)
We was on the county, now it's seafood out in Turks (eat)
You can keep the crystals, I like prayer that really works
Sipping on some sizzurp
Running through the streets, that's why I barely went to chizurch (yeah)
When it's demon time, I hope you standin' on your wizord (yeah)
They might eat your lunch and send your body home for dessert
They might eat your lunch and send your body home for, woo
My mama told my uncle he gon' end up on a shirt
Took me on a mission, showed me how to put in work
They say when you see the opps, you squeeze until it hurt
Get me off the block before they put me in the dirt, yeah
Dirt, yeah, dirt, yeah, dirt, yeah, dirt
Only God can save me, tell my granny, "Read a verse"
Ver-se, ver-se, verse, verse
Only God can judge me, when He do it might be worse (Yeah)
Put in work
You don't know God, you don't know your worth
My daddy left like it never hurt
I got adopted by King of Earth (God)
I got arrested, was immature
Police ask questions, I never chirp (chirp)
Inside the system, they couldn't stand me
Back to the block like I won a Grammy
Really and truly I fail
Back how they made me, a slave in a cell
Mad 'cause my mama ain't send me no mail
Got on the yard and they making up tales
Whoo, yeah, huh, welcome to hell
They give you ten if you making a sale
Tell them my mental ain't doing too well
They talking Jesus, I'm listenin' now (paid attention)
My mama told my uncle he gon' end up on a shirt
Took me on a mission, showed me how to put in work
They say when you see the opps, you squeeze until it hurt
Get me off the block before they put me in the dirt, yeah
Dirt, yeah, dirt, yeah, dirt, yeah, dirt
Only God can save me, tell my granny, "Read a verse"
Ver-se, ver-se, verse, verse
Only God can judge me, when He do it might be worse
Credits
Writer(s): Lecrae Devaughn Moore, Alexandria Dollar, Jeffrey Lawrence Shannon, Jaden Owens, Christopher Cashion
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