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GUIDE MY SOUL - LYRICS

INTRO
Psssst…. Pssst…
Ayo, are you afraid to die?
This is part 2…
Bounce AI… dopfunk
Yeah… Are you afraid to die?

 

PART I
As memories pass by in a torrent of thoughts
sittin alone on this cursed throne, does it warrant my loss?
ive been a souljah for too long
LORD HEAR MY PLEAD, I still keep wondering what did I do wrong?
lost in a daze, drivin my family away
doin 90 on the freeway as I sway
screaming THUG LIFE, steady switchin lanes
got these demons in my backseat whisperin…
(let me ease your pain)
They wanna bury me I’m worried, no need to lie
cant flash a smile for the kids as I pass by
is there a way for me to change? Who can I blame?
is death in my veins or in the fame?
Will I be mourned when I’m gone will they shed a tear?
will my enemies rise with nothing left to fear (tell me)
suicidal thoughts when I’m lonely
I’m slowly feeling death creeping up as a cold breeze…

 

HOOK
(I can feel the cold)
A young heart with an old soul
give me the strength to make these seeds grow
(Lord can you guide my soul)
done witnessed to many of them killed
give me mercy and wash away my guilt (lord)

 

PART II
As I walk through the valley of death I paint a picture
Azrael waiting to take my name from the scripture
will he be relentless and jump the gun?
or give me another day feeling lost and numb?
and as I wake up screamin in my bed
sweat running down my back, I got these demons in my head
talking to me like they know me, visions of my past
blurry figures in a ride as they blast
they wanna ruin what I built, I’m losing my mind
look at the devil in disguise as a helping hand
telling me I can make it big in this industry
he’s planting seeds while talking to me in the penitentiary
is there another choice to make, or should I take
the devils open hand as he sits and waits (tell me)
suicidal thoughts when I’m lonely
I’m slowly feeling death creeping up as a cold breeze…

 

HOOK
(I can feel the cold)
A young heart with an old soul
give me the strength to make these seeds grow
(Lord can you guide my soul)
done witnessed to many of them killed
give me mercy and wash away my guilt (lord)

 

PART III
Now I can see em in my minds eye, begging for me to breathe
as I’m fighting with death on these white sheets, they cant stop the bleeding
n*ggas never needed a reason to shoot blind
underhanded deals being bargained under the moon light
so how I can I blame em – you live by the gun
and die by the gun aint no way out for anyone
this street life got me catchin up to god in a rush
guard my soul, I’m doing my all, I cant budge…
they wanna bury me I’m worried, but I cant cry
cause too many tribulations made this well run dry
is there a path for me to take? In case I break?
Lord will you guide me through to the next phase?
will my final thoughts be filled with remorse
was I a leader or a rebel without a case? (tell me)
suicidal thoughts when I’m lonely
I’m slowly feeling death crawling up as a cold breeze…

 

OUTRO
(I can feel the cold)
Now tell me… How will I be remembered?
(Lord can you guide my soul)
In this fast life a n*gga has to do what a n*gga has to do…
(I can feel the cold)
Shit… I cant take this no more…
(Lord can you guide my soul)
Lord have mercy… I’m out…

 

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FACING DEATH - LYRICS

PART I
I still ride on my enemies, sippin on yak and hennesey
ya n*ggas fell off but my true soldiers remember me
frozen in time my nine about to go off
money made these n*ggas go soft and I’m bout to show off
a true thug riding in my drop top benz
(I show no love) aint no need to be friends
so witness my cold strategies
sit on my throne, lavishly
decorated with skulls
cause royalties in my pedigree
I’m gone but I will never be… forgotten
was talking about death cause I knew n*ggas was plottin
so I came back
only to haunt these n*ggas
snakes will slither it dont matter who pulled the trigger
war times over and now that n*ggas is sober
they remember makavelI while barely anyone knows ya
I told ya… my memory wont fade
I came back to set things straight
and all my n*ggas say

 

HOOK
n*ggas wonder why this game has caused so many tears
(All they promise us is death n*gga)
Theyre stuck up in the hood, but they cant face their fears
(Who’ll be the last one left n*gga?)
Livin through their days as if the lord has become blind
(If you are livin you are blessed n*gga)
You gotta make up your mind, what you wanna do with your life
(the hustle is a test n*gga)

 

PART II
I cut deep grab your jugular vein and start rippin
n*ggas will start tripping but end up in parts missing
hidden… got no more feelings but my vision is peace
I roll one deep, with my piece, as I creep in these streets
the shadow is my veil as I hit the block
sneaking up on keefe d, busting shots for my n*gga pac
pop, pop, I blow this n*ggas brains out
now the shit he was talking and his blood leaking from the same mouth
shoulda never fucked with a dog n*gga
(bark bark) toss it up all my thug n*ggas
ya scary bitches run once the darkman comes
to take you in, reflect on what you done
and in due time youll find out for yourself who you be
aint no riches that will help you in hell when you meet
your maker, he’ll break ya down and analyze
what you did in your life, n*gga everybody has to die…

 

HOOK
n*ggas wonder why this game has caused so many tears
(All they promise us is death n*gga)
Theyre stuck up in the hood, but they cant face their fears
(Who’ll be the last one left n*gga?)
Livin through their days as if the lord has become blind
(If you are livin you are blessed n*gga)
You gotta make up your mind, what you wanna do with your life
(the hustle is a test n*gga)

 

OUTRO
Ya n*ggas been talking a lot of shit since I been gone
But remember one thing n*gga
When you fade into darkness you’ll be forgotten in time
But my legacy lives on
Even your kids and their kids and their grandkids
will still bump my shit while you rot in a grave
n*ggas talk a lot of shit but thats after im gone
cause they feel me in a physical form…