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Wrath Video (MV)




Performed By: Westside Blanco
Language: English
Length: 2:12
Written by: Blanchard Burrell




Westside Blanco - Wrath Lyrics




Unbelievable transformation breeds faith in a God's power
Hawk told me he'd put me on but Christ told me to dodge powder
Still fell short as mini me
Til he came down and lifted me
Enemy master trickery, still ain't enough to get to me
Praise be the most high
And no that ain't a Khaled quote
Our yards full of dirt, the cemetery's where flowers grow
Shots rang out, but that was about an hour ago
All you can do is pray and hope that them niggas wasn't your bros
On either side of the trigger nigga
Either way it can be your ending nigga
In the grave or cotton picking, nigga
That's free labor for them wicked niggas
This wicked system we caught up in it like Charlotte's web
Drug addiction and fatherlessness, they brought us here
Penny pinching or coke pitching, they brought us here
Pistol gripping, death self inflicting, they brought us here
On them ships but I'm jumping ship like we hit a glacier
No titanic, I'm not in panic, I'm calm and patient
But every now and then I want to spazz
Till the spirit say relax, don't let loose your wrath
But every now and then I want to spazz
Till the spirit say relax, don't let loose your wrath

Dear Lord
Please forgive us for all the sins we have brought upon us
And look down upon us with forgiveness for the sins we will have in the future
I know you understand that niggas ain't perfect
But we try Lord
We try to keep our heads up in bad times
This is a bad time
Show us the way
And if you can't show us the way
Then forgive us for being lost
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Unbelievable transformation breeds faith in a God's power
Hawk told me he'd put me on but Christ told me to dodge powder
Still fell short as mini me
Til he came down and lifted me
Enemy master trickery, still ain't enough to get to me
Praise be the most high
And no that ain't a Khaled quote
Our yards full of dirt, the cemetery's where flowers grow
Shots rang out, but that was about an hour ago
All you can do is pray and hope that them niggas wasn't your bros
On either side of the trigger nigga
Either way it can be your ending nigga
In the grave or cotton picking, nigga
That's free labor for them wicked niggas
This wicked system we caught up in it like Charlotte's web
Drug addiction and fatherlessness, they brought us here
Penny pinching or coke pitching, they brought us here
Pistol gripping, death self inflicting, they brought us here
On them ships but I'm jumping ship like we hit a glacier
No titanic, I'm not in panic, I'm calm and patient
But every now and then I want to spazz
Till the spirit say relax, don't let loose your wrath
But every now and then I want to spazz
Till the spirit say relax, don't let loose your wrath

Dear Lord
Please forgive us for all the sins we have brought upon us
And look down upon us with forgiveness for the sins we will have in the future
I know you understand that niggas ain't perfect
But we try Lord
We try to keep our heads up in bad times
This is a bad time
Show us the way
And if you can't show us the way
Then forgive us for being lost
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Writer: Blanchard Burrell
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave


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