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Pastor Troy - Don't Let Me Die lyrics
Ohhh, ohh, oh, oh, oooooh
 (Dear God, bring our P.O.W.'s home)
 Ohhh, ohh, oh, oh, oooooh
 (And bring our brothers on lockdown, home - amen)
 [R. Kelly]
 Whoa-oh-oh ya-ya-yah
 Whoa-oh-oh ya-ya-ya-ya!
[Jay-Z] Geah..
 [Chorus: Jay-Z w/ the R. Kelly above repeating in background]
 He's a nigga from the back block
 on everybody laptop who used to slang crack rock
 HOV'! And this nigga from the Chi'
 Who hold a note like the guy who said the British is comin
 My nigga Kels! Oh yeah the niggaz is comin
 Get out your good dishes or somethin like it's Thanksgiving nigga
 It's HOV'! And none other than the R
 And without further adieu, like Freddie get ready it's
 [R. Kelly]
 Whatever happen Lord, don't send me back
 And whenever I did wrong it was your name I cried
 I heard you forgave over and over again
 But when I found that out I became immune to my sins
 Lay wide awake in the middle of my sleep
 "I see dead people," and sometimes it's me Lord
 I never wanted to be a Thugfather
 I only wanted to be a son of a father
 RAHH, that's how it sounds, it's sad
 Worse than the war in Iraq when it's me against I
 I gave up the weed and somehow I'm still high
 Three years, still seein the weed in my eyes Lord
 Sometimes I don't know what you want from me
 But I do know you know what I want from you
 GIVE IT TO ME! C'mon, take away this Hennessy
 Take away me runnin the street
 Stop people from HATIN me, take away all of this jealousy
 And prejudicy
 Thought you said it was a better place
 I grew up around pimps, hustlers hoes and project gang-sters
 Hard to BELIEVE in what I can't see
 I gotta get this money and feed my family
 [Jay-Z]
 Whatever guillotine guides my life
 Dear Lord, don't let me die tonight
 But if I shall before I wake what shall I say?
 It's been a good run from hoodlum to Island estates
 How could one, make such foul mistakes
 and still be allowed to have a smile on my face?
 Hell, whatever the case, I'm glad it wasn't murderPastor Troy - Don't Let Me Die - http://motolyrics.com/pastor-troy/dont-let-me-die-lyrics.html
 in a town you never hearda from a nickel-plated burner
 Now my life's straight like a perm
 Try to take the spot I earned muh'fucker better learn
 It's HOV'!
[Chorus] - reverse Hov and Kels
 [R. Kelly]
 Hey boy hear me out, got a few mo' things to say
 These niggaz be chasin me like everyday
 C'mere - NO! My life on crutches, devils say
 I'll never walk again, but the devil is a liar
 cause I believe within, you're the reason that I'm still here
 Even though I don't act like it
 Even though I hear my calling and fight it
 Fools do me so wrong, it's hard to stay righteous
 If pimping was a mountain to heaven, I'd hike it
 Believe me Lord, I want you
 Got money and fame, and still it just won't do
 Sometimes I don't like who I am
 When I look in the mirror my reflection is Uncle Sam
 And every night I have these weird dreams
 That a creature's right beside me - wake up and can't breathe
 I feel like it's twenty of me
 Goin 20 different directions on a one-way street Lord
 I got houses, money and cars and that
 Everything single superstar I, got the whole music industry sewed
 But it still don't matter, when I'm gone and my casket closed, go!
 [Jay-Z]
 Whatever guillotine guides my life
 Dear Lord, don't let me die tonight
 But if I shall before I wake I'd accept my fate
 I did what I did my heart was in the right place
 I did so I could live to put food on my plate
 You musta loved me not to let it end by 3 that day
 Well, whatever the case, I'm glad it wasn't murder
 in a town you never hearda from a nickel-plated burner
 I guess I'm not finished with my journey
 Please forgive me for my sins, shit I'm still trying to learn
 Meet HOV'!
[Chorus] - reverse Hov and Kels
[gospel singing]
 [R. Kelly]
 Wrap your arms around us God
 Let there be peace, and no more war
 And bring our soldiers home, let us pray
[hey hey hey ad libs, over gunfire, to fade]








