Lord Knows (Letra)

Meek Mill Part. Tory Lanez

[Hook: Tory Lanez]
All I wanted was a new Mercedes
Bending off the corner whipping out the lot I got it
Women love me but the niggas hate it
But how can I lose when I came from the bottom
Lords know, nigga lord knows
nigga lord knows, nigga lord knows
Nigga lord knows, nigga lord knows, nigga lord knows
Nigga lord knows, nigga lord knows, nigga lord knows

[Meek Mill]
Lord knows I’m filthy rich
All this ice is like 50 bricks
Rap niggas throwing hissy fits
I give my bitch a stack just for a Christmas gift
My bitch so bad she on my Christmas list
Remember I prayed I really wished for this
To get the crib with the maid and with the picket fence
I with some niggas that remember
we took some risks for this
I’m talking risky business flick the wrist
Lord knows that I repent for this
But Lord knows that if I get penned for this
I prolly won’t get home until I’m 56
They said I’m the Messiah, you rappers is liars
I sign up at church just to rap at the choir
They spit my new verse at your wake while your lying
The middle the Chruch [?]
I just came from jail, ain’t do no crime
They put me through hell sharpened my iron
I did not put trust in and I rode with the lion
Like hold up
From balling I’m tired
I’m back in this bitch and I’m back on my shit
Man they tell me be humble I’m cocky as hell
Shout out my bitches that answered my calls
when I called to collect cause it got me through hell
Shout out that judge that denied me my bail
It made me smarter and made me go harder
They locked me up and slowed my album up
but I did not give up
Cause I knew I would prevail
Came in the game Philly as shit
Look at these rappers they silly as shit
I do not know why they be gassing
these suckers but fuck because I am not feeling their shit
Difference between me and most of these rappers
I’m talking about work that I really put in
Talking about pistols I put on my hip
I’m talking about foreigns
I really could whip, that I really done drove
Really was froze in my hood and these bitches
I really did hit
Really was chose came up from nothing
and now they like how he make millions so quick
I’m in the back and it feel like a sofa
I done seen bitches fucking on over
In my new mansion I feel like I’m Sosa
A brick on the table ain’t sniffing no Coca
No way

[Verse 2: Meek Mill]
Niggas can’t see me with binoculars on
Back in the Maybach, “Shottas” on
Know all my niggas keep choppers on
Don’t reach round me that’s a chopper zone
Every time you be like [?]
250 thou what I dropped it on
See us niggas [?] ‘til Fox be on
Seeing then momma picking out boxes for ‘em
I want everything got my own boxers
Own headphones to get my popping on
I got my own Pumas that I designed ‘em for ‘em
Steady moving on these niggas get my boxing on
All I ever hear from niggas what they prolly doing
But all I ever hear is what I be doing
All black Rottweiler that Givenchy on
Drop top Rolls Royce but the top is on
And the windows down like see y’all later
Mirror tint on that bitch so you could see y’all hating
Champagne cork pop like we all made it
Ya’ll looking from the sideline we all hate it
Money don’t make it real
don’t give a fuck if its 80 mil, pussy
And just cause you got a Bently
that Bently won’t make you trill, pussy
Still hating me from my city
I’m thinking its [damn] for real, pussies
Cause all I got to say is kill, they’ll come in like Navy Seals
That’s word to my momma I promise I won’t do no block
And we shoot at you robbers
and kill all you fuck niggas talking
Lately I’ve been on this money
don’t run it back up just to come and put you in a coffin
I heard you say you was running this city
I seen you in traffic and you was just walking
Niggas be popping that shit like they with it
When niggas start hitting and you did was talk it you pussy

Lord Knows (Letra)

Tupac

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[2Pac]
Damn, another funeral, another motherfucker
Lord knows * ‘Pac is choking on blunt smoke *
Lord knows * coughing harder *
Lord knows * one final cough *

I smoke a blunt to take the pain out
And if I wasn’t high, I’d probably try to blow my brains out
I’m hopeless, they shoulda killed me as a baby
And now they got me trapped in the storm, I’m goin crazy
Forgive me; they wanna see me in my casket
and if I don’t blast I’ll be the victim of them bastards
I’m loosin hope, they got me stressin, can the Lord forgive me
Got the spirit of a thug in me
Another sip of that drink, this Hennesey got me queasy
Don’t wanna earl, young nigga take it easy
Picture your dreams on a triple beam, and it seems
don’t underestimate the power of a fiend
To my homies on the block
slangin rocks with your glocks put this tape in your box
When you’re runnin from the cops — and never look back
If they could be black, then they would switch
Open fire on them busta-ass bitches, and Lord knows…

(Lord knows, Lord knows, Lord knows!)
Lord knows * coughing again *
(He knows! Lord knows, Lord knows, Lord knows!)
The Lord knows * still coughing *
(He knows! Lord knows, Lord knows, Lord knows!)
The Lord knows
(He knows! Lord knows, Lord knows, Lord knows!)

I wonder if the Lord will forgive me or bury me a G
I couldn’t let my adversaries worry me
and every single day it’s a test, wear a bulletproof vest
and still a nigga stressin over death
If I could choose when a nigga die, figure I’d
take a puff on the blunt, and let my trigga fly
When everyday it’s another death, with every breath,
it’s a constant threat, so watch yo’ step!
You could be next if you want to, who do you run to?
Murderin niggaz, look what it’s come to
My memories bring me misery, and life is hard
in the ghetto, it’s insanity, I can’t breath
Got me thinkin, what do Hell got?
Cause I done suffered so much, I’m feelin shell-shocked
And driveby’s an everyday thang
I done lost too many homies to this motherfuckin game
and Lord knows…

(Lord knows, Lord knows, Lord knows!)
Lord knows
(He knows! Lord knows, Lord knows, Lord knows!)
Lord knows!
(He knows! Lord knows, Lord knows, Lord knows!)
The Lord knows
(He knows! Lord knows, Lord knows, Lord knows!)

One-time! One-time!
Fuck the five-oh cause they after me
Kill me if they could, I’ll never let em capture me
Done lost too many niggaz to this gangbangin
Homies died in my arms, with his brains hangin, fucked up!
I had to tell him it was alright, and that’s a lie
and he knew it when he shook and died, my God
Even though I know I’m wrong man
Hennesey make a nigga think he strong, man (heh heh)
I can’t sleep, so I stay up, don’t wanna fuck them bitches
Try to calm me down, I ain’t givin up
I’m gettin lost in the weed, man, gettin high
Livin everday, like I’m gon’ die (gon’ die, gon’ die)
I smoke a blunt to take the pain out, and if I wasn’t high
probably try to blow my brains out
Lord knows…

(Lord knows, Lord knows, Lord knows!)
Lord knows!
(He knows! Lord knows, Lord knows, Lord knows!)
Lord knows.. Jesus..
(He knows! Lord knows, Lord knows, Lord knows!)
(He is listening! Lord knows, Lord knows, Lord knows!)

(Lord knows.. Lord knows.. he he.. he.. he.. heeee…)
(Lord knows, Lord knows, Lord knows!)
(Lord knows, Lord knows, Lord knows!)
(Lord knows, Lord knows, Lord knows!)
(Lord knows, Lord knows, Lord knows!)

Lord Knows (Letra)

Meek Mill Part. Tory Lanez

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Lord Knows (Letra)

Tupac

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