Lyrics:
Hear O Lord And Answer

heights real Still we got fire that will melt your ice grill Know the deal once we hit record Hit the floor, new era, this is war Lord, I'm the answer

heights real Still we got fire that will melt your ice grill Know the deal once we hit record Hit the floor, new era, this is war Lord, I'm the answer

and I'm fully prepared, that's right Lord a mercy 20 rounds in a clip Outta line get 20 rounds in ya hip Shoot first and ask question lata Da answer

Your love Is the reason I'm inspired And when given the choice May they recognize Your voice Let them hear You through me, O Lord I don't have all the answers

t you listen O Lord to my plea for justice Can't you hear my cry for help Try to heed my honest prayer And judge me in my favor 'Cause you know my heart

love and wants to wipe yours tears away Cuz even when it seems like nobody really cares, Jesus is there and he hears your prayers and he hears your

fight and die If you got to get yo' spirit and mind back and we got to do it together Goodie Mob means, "The Good Die Mostly Over Bullshit" You take away one "O" and

tac's And niggaz tellin' you to kick back And bend back but you already did that And all money ain't good money But everybody want the cream and honey

I gave out head for wars My microphone set is immensely brick wall Solid in and out you slept so now snore Who got my back, you ask Lord and BlastMaster