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Z-Ro - Like Jesus lyrics
f/ Black Mike [Z-Ro] If I could be like Jesus, I wouldn't curse so much And I would love life, not trying to leave this earth so much If I could be like Jesus, I'd have a reason to live The way I dodge bullets, it's like it ain't the season to live If I could be like the Lord, then my problems wouldn't matter No mo' head busting my guns, they brains wouldn't splatter When they run up on me, cause I be turning the other cheek But I be thinking like a devil, and packing my heat If I could be like Jesus, I wouldn't running from death Taking precaution with a vest, fuck getting one in my chest If I could be like Jesus, I wouldn't hate my foes Since I'm not a 3-49, plus eight my foes If I could be like Jesus, I wouldn't cry so hard I can't seem to please anybody, yet I try so hard If I could be like Jesus, then I would teach, they tell me That I'm learning to be like him, cause they can feel him when I speak [Hook - 2x] Sometimes I dream (sometimes I dream) That he is me (he is me) Like Jesus, if I could be like Jesus (I wanna be, I wanna be like Jesus) yeeah [Black Mike] If I could avoid the sleepless nights, and be like Christ I'd write the book what Mike is like, the wrong and the right The day and the night, the weak that are dying the strong that fight The difference in the black and the white, the crack and the pipe The fiends on the block, that dream of the rock And it ain't seeming to stop, because the beaming is hot And it's not what I expected, the glock keeps me protected The best, cause the bullets be hot when they injected I can't avoid satan hardest, it seems I try I can't sleep it hurts, even in my dreams I cry It gets deep, when you hearing your name spoken in vein Press ships get torn apart, the windows broken is pain I know it's a shame, the way I'm steady smoking this Jane It's getting hard for me to focus my brain, hoping it change I'm going deranged, something's always trying to deceive us And if I could change, I would wanna be like Jesus [Hook - 2x] [Z-Ro] If I could be like Jesus, then I'd stay off of the drugs But I be tripping on how my body, bounce off of the slugs Forgive me for my sins, cause I'm just trying to stay alive Can't trust nobody but weed smoke, my only friend is a dime If I could be like the savior, then I would save something Blast something up, in somebody something who made something G-O-D, that's God Over Disrespecting And God Over the Devil, from all that holy chin checking I'm trying to be down with you, I hope you can feel me I don't love head busting, but niggaz be trying to kill me And I don't wanna die, that's why I try to stay strapped Cause ain't no telling where I'm going, if I get put on my back If I could be like anybody, it's you my Lord Cause in any situation, you know what to do my Lord My attitude is rude, but I ain't meaning no harm Just trying to keep murderers off me, when they come get you they swarm [Hook - 2x] |
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