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Street Hymns
Street Hymns
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Ki'shon Furlow
Ki'shon Furlow
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Ki'shon Furlow
Ki'shon Furlow
Songwriter
Mitchell Allen West
Mitchell Allen West
Songwriter

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Is there a heaven for Adam, a heaven for Eve A heaven for Judas Or its heavenly dreams Is there a heaven for peasants, a heaven for kings, Is there a heaven for sinners? a heaven for me ohhh. Is there a heaven for a G, Pac preachin to me like a reverend for the streets, but when i read John It's hard to imagine all the people clothed in the white linen sheets Well is there a clean robe for a cousin, a dope boy who prays every morning before he hits the corner Teachers used to tell him he would never be no one Had to get a job that didn't ask for diplomas Thinking about my grandma, on the east end of the rock, where they hold shot on each of the block Eight kids not a dime, no husband on the grind, never once did she turn to crime Just pray hard and the lord provide Two paths both divide, two world both collide Some say that environment, (?) with the designer did But would the suburbs subside our desires then Do the rich protestants marvel in sight of him Iron sharpens iron, some are looking more like iron man Self centred, wolf centered people dressed in suits Who i got to be, who i got to be to know the truth They telling me fruit of the spirit, is the proof read throught the scripts to find my errors I (?) Adam ate the apple in the garden, peter snooze, so it seems to bite a man is to be a sleeping (?) But, how do i walk in gods rest, wrestling with the flesh till the rest of me is in a rest or depend on gods grace, knowing if it is gods will to smith to (?) even still I wonder, ponder the answer to the riddle but in school Like eighth grade is probably somewhere in the middle. I wonder ponder the answer to the riddle, but in school like eighth grade is probably somewhere in the middle yeah Is there a heaven for Adam? a heaven for Eve. A heaven for Judas, or its heavenly dream Is there a heaven for peasants, a heaven for kings Is there a heaven for sinners? a heaven for me ohhh. I only been to one heaven, only few have been to two but im trying to see the third wondering what I have to do is it practical to think that God and I could be compatible, if so make if favorable because right now if im flammable, no time for diagonal tell it straight if there is a better way, im trying to levitate Taste and see i heard you have a better plate Share it cause i want to change my erred ways cause Paradise seems so far away, im just trying to live but tell me do i got to die, or do i got to do a lot of work like nine to five If there is a book of life tell me wheres the dotted line, i got to sign and if i can't then if you could that will be fine just don't thwart me make sure its a sharpie so I Know its permanent and you will not depart me I heard I cant believe the text and drive so could you take the car keys, it's a hard drive save me floppy, he sent the son to be a proxy connect us like a poxy and if heaven is dope, then the creator must be stocky. So, lord god i want to see your face, im not trying to barbeque im trying to see the gates, there's a place. Is there a heaven for Adam, a heaven for Eve A heaven for Judas Or its heavenly dream Is there a heaven for peasants, a heaven for kings, Is there a heaven for sinners? a heaven for me ohhh.
Writer(s): Rance Allen, Chris Byrd, Vashawn Mitchell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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