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Rehab - This I Know lyrics
Dagnabit I got the same bad habits my dad had as a lad i get mad at myself sittin in the back of a cab feelin whack as a whip on the back of a slave on a ship back in the days in times wakin up is a slap in the face But the passion of one whose flesh was torn away by a cat of nine tails and pierced by one spear and three nails that saved my soul But there's still times I get weak and there's still times I get meak and somtimes I write rhymes way too ill to repeat And I don't wanna be another hypocrite on a beat But sometimes when the sun shines I wish I could sleep it away but today I woke up with some strength counted a couple of blessings and stepped down from the street and the sweet smell of victory put my mind at ease and the breeze told the trees to whisper something to me and they told me don't worry I told them never when He is with me Chorous Jesus loves me this i know For the bible tells me so Little ones to Him belong They are weak but He is strong -repeat- Those who trespass against Allow me to forgive i wasn't dealt the hand They got lives they got to live besides they don't answer to me I'm not you and we've all made mistakes and know not what to do is true see if i hurt you that hurts me I'm not entitled to the Lord's tender mercy untill I drop down on my knees and say please put me into your solution and free me of this disease i won't make it one more step unless you take this load i tote with my soul I'll just break and won't wait one second longer than I must a bond with anyone is stronger than this trust So the only thing to do is lean on you and not be led astray by what the demon do chrous Don't try to be the best man be the best that you can cuz number one ain't nothing but the opinion of man and man loves death, hate, crime and pain and kids are into theft and long lines of caine insanity, profanity, ecstacy and blasphemy but as for me I'm just tryin to maintain and it's a damn shame our brains have been drained to be crazy and lazy scared to make change and these hard times I try to be a role model but I ain't gonna lie y'all I still battle the bottle and a that's my biggest struggle I ain't the one to follow sometimes I get the urge to leave a twelve pack hollow just writing some inner sentiments ain't none of us innocent from mansions to tenemants whether male or feminine all of us are guilty of showing a little ignorance being resentful, envious and beligerent one day maybe we can figure it out but til then I guess I'll just pull this cigarette out pull up a chair and open a brew sit down on the porch and do what I do cuz chorus |
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