Jermaine Carr - The Hand of God (feat. Frisko) Lyrics

Si el enemigo quiere guerra
Pues que tire y que no atrase
Llevo tiempo esperando para que empiese su ataque
Y si dice que son buenos espero que me sobrepase
Wicked boys inna di place
Comienza a darle clases
Ahora queres que me Encapuche?
Capuche pu, pu, puche
Capuche pu, pu, puche
Capuche
Ha Ah!
Visto de fatiga con mi arma en su estuche
Encapuche pu, pu, puche
Capuche pu, pu, puche
Capuche
Ha Ah!

God bless the soul of Miguel Bailey
My first lady lost our first baby
Lord save me
Satan's been celebrating
Foreseeing life in Saint Quentin
All that I'm saying
I ma young poor fella
Skin colored Nutella
I was in the dark
Had visions like Helen Keller
Nurtured by mi abuela
Tortured by the bodega
Cops with hidden agendas
Would oppress us
Put us on stretchers
Honor is precious
Your man's mitching like Rico
I found myself pushing perico with Federico
Broadway & Graham/Avenue of Puerto Rico
But I was speared from crucifixion
I was one of Jesus' peoples
Rolling through the city in his S550
Nobody could f*ck with me
I'm head of my commitee
Judas die from self-pity
I'm a motherf*cking god in my city

Father forgive me if
My prayers ain't long enough
I've been patient for way too long
I know that You showed me your plans
And maybe I'm forcing The Hand of God
But I want it now
I want it now
(One of Jesus' peoples)
I want it now
(One of Jesus' peoples)

God bless the soul of my nigga Taiga
Police didn't care about my nigga either
Wifey been tripping now
She's moving to North Carolina
You'd be surprised to see what niggas would do for vagina
Been a week since my patience expired
But I ain't sour over no spilled milk
Don't yall feel guilt?
Brutus betrayed the one that he claimed to admire
Watch your friends close
Might turn like a dryer
Bigger your nostrils
The bigger your problems
I thought I could avoid it by becoming a scholar
But rather
Learned to chop it like Benihana
Putting work like two Rihannas
Keep a piece like Dalai Lama
So how the f*ck can you judge me your Honor?
At the corner of Halsey & Saratoga
Is where I witness God's mercy
So now I testify of Jehovah
Take me with you when it's over
I'm your servant, I'm your soldier
I'm your child...

Father forgive me
If my prayers ain't long enough
I've been patient for way too long
I know that You showed me your plans
And maybe I'm forcing The Hand of God
But I want it now
(One of Jesus peoples)
I want it now

This money ain't a thing at all
But the sweetest drug
But you won't know till you're sober
Or you're fienin' for more
I'm nothing like the nigga that you used to know
All this pain it got a hold on my soul
Must of my niggas dead
Or locked up for years
For nothing
For nothing
For nothing at all
Screaming f*ck the feds
I'll bust this K instead
Say something
Say Something
Nigga say something now

Father forgive me if
My prayers ain't long enough
I've been patient for way too long
I know that You showed me your plans
And maybe I'm forcing The Hand of God
But I want it now
(One of Jesus peoples)
I want it now