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mango x mathman - lord hear us (mathman's lock down your aerial remix) lyrics

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[intro – day_s]
has it come to this?
has it come to this?
lord hear us

[verse 1 – mango]
back home still fighting that court case
for some 95’s and that north face
gunna try for a 1:1 and a level 8
make money off some of them tour dates
i planned every step that’s made
give praise every time that i get played
’cause mates know that next raid
might put them down for a decade
i’ve boys for when that sit gets heavy
so that bullsh-t you can forget me
last weekend i saw two of my mates
get sliced up with a machete
this is really what we go through
this is really what my bros do
but you really vibe to these rappers life’s
can’t believe just what they sold you
rule one: never run your mouth
i know it’s hard ’cause i see ’em buggin’ out
get your wits together get your sh-t together
push your chest out son and thug it out
it’s all mind over matter
put yours in the ground put mine in the mater
f-ck that chatter when the gun claps scatter
and no one seen sh-t, stay blind to the matter
but your paranoid peeking through the curtain
on the street where the get back is certain
even just to pop to shops you gotta watch for ops
in the fields where the serpents lurking
i beg the lord for forgiveness
i can’t close my eyes with all that i’ve witnessed
poetries, grippin’ rosaries
for my sins are the kin that we live with
lord hear us

[hook – day_s]
has it come to this? (ohhhh)
lord hear us
has it come to this? (ohhhh)
lord hear us

[verse 2 – mango]
burned out cars, lads buckled
chinese [?], br-ss knuckles
shaved heads, gold rings
missed school today again man f-ck it
they treat me like a pr-ck in there
and i never learned sh-t in there
a lot of bollix to me, there’s no jobs when we leave
so i’m wasting my time just sittin’ there
outside luke’s got a flash car
so if you move that hash bar
you make money on your own and you never go home
’cause your ma’s in a mood and your da’s jarred
said there’s no hope for us
we hope there’s hope for us
we grab the rope and they grab the dope
’cause these young lads just don’t open up like
jaysis you never get a break
lash out again then self medicate
head’s a mess, wrecked with stress
put the head down, grow up better set it straight
but i’m runnin’ out of time
scheme’s runnin’ through my mind
so i’m up all night t’make this thing great
no sleep i was runnin’ from the nine
and every time that i came home
to say it’s the same old same old
and watch me mates break nose’s on the main roads
you wanna stay low from that halo
back home still fighting that court case
for some 95’s and that north face
gunna try for a 1:1 and a level 8
make money off some of them tour dates
lord hear us

[outro – day_s]
has it come to this? (ohhhh)
lord hear us
has it come to this? (ohhhh)
lord hear us
has it come to this?
lord hear us
has it come to this?
lord hear us
why has it come to this?
lord do you hear me?



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