| Lyrics: | Krayzie:
Yeah, I'm just tryin' to prepare myself, ya know what I'm sayin', for
the
wars to come.
Straight warrior, what ya gon' do when we come for you? Ya know
what
I'm sayin', y'all feel me?
Times, hardtimes, Lord, my hardtimes, ya know it got me
feelin' (?) and
stop smokin' and drinkin' too much, and yeah, it slowly erase
my
sunshine.
Can He see that we are in need to be free, free?
And, yes, we would be
blessed, if we could rest in Heaven. And wouldn't
you be blessed, if you could rest in
Heaven?
Now I can vouch with God as my witness that this wickedness will not
remain. You
gotta make up your mind. You wanna be saved? Make up
your mind, or you wanna die? You wanna
die? Oh, yes, we're thugs but
more than thugs--got soldiers, wasteland warriors on a mission
for God,
so pardon ya, pardon ya, pardon ya.
So much hurt and pain, bloody murders me. So
much hurt and pain,
bloody murders me.
It makes me erase my sunshine.
If I pray for
you, [for you] pray for me. I said if I pray for you, [for you]
pray for me.
It makes me
erase my sunshine |
