Testo Mr. Shotta - Mr. Vegas
Testo della canzone Mr. Shotta (Mr. Vegas), tratta dall'album Reggae Euphoria
Hey boy
Long time man a look fi you enuh
A you me come fah
Lord, let Thy will be done
Jah know
Mister shotta
Me a beg you one thing
Before you clip mi wing
Me a beg you make me talk to mi pickney dem and mi darling
Mister shotta
Me know say you come fi do your thing
But me a beg you one thing
Me waan talk to mi loved ones dem and mi bredrin
Me must go a Heaven, me nah worry 'bout a thing
'Cause me done pray to mi God this morning
Me done know you no waan hear mi reasoning
'Cause the only thing you do a burn man skin
But what if me did have the gun pon you?
You woulda waan fi say goodbye to your loved ones too
Me done know say you a go do wha' you fi do
But 'memba say God love you even wha' the devil send you
Mister shotta
Me know say you come fi do your thing
But me a beg you one thing
Me waan talk to mi pickney dem and mi darling
Mister shotta
Me know say you come fi clip mi wing
But me a beg you one thing
Make me talk to mi loved ones dem before you burn mi skin
Me gwaan tell Stacey how much she mean to me
Me gwaan tell her kiss mi pickney dem fi me
And anytime dem a ask fi dem daddy
Tell dem I'm in a better place with the Almighty
One thing me sure, death a fi everybody
Some gone too early like Aunty Shirley
So no worry 'bout me, Zion gates so pearly
And me live mi life clean, so me know me worthy
Hey mister shotta, me say, thank you so much
Before you fire, make we pray first
Me done know a you say head fi buss
Me just pray fi miself, but me pray fi you first
Mister shotta
Me know say you come fi do your thing
But me a beg you one thing
Make me talk to mi pickney dem and mi darling
Mister shotta
Me know say you come fi clip mi wing
But me a beg you one thing
Make me talk to mi loved ones dem before you burn mi skin
Father God, we come before You today
And we come to You with a clean heart
We come to You as Your humble servant
And we put everything in Your hands
Father God, we pray for the sinners of the world
The gunman, the rapist, the backbiters
The warmongers, the obeah workers
Father God, you see someone is standing over me
With one intention, with a gun in his hand
But I pray for him
I pray that You will bless him
I pray that You will change him
I pray that You will turn him from his wicked ways
And let him see how sweet salvation is
Yo star! Jah know star!
Yo star, you a hear me?! Jah know!
Hallelujah! Hallelujah!
Yo! Me done the damn thing yah! Jah know!
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Writer(s): Clifford Ray Smith, Maria Miller
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