Navy Blue

In Good Hands
[?] dry grapes [?] simmer down [?] wore a [?], I wore a crown, sky bound Heaven and earth, my brother wore a shroud Kept all my blessings in a pile Michael's still deceased and my father in denial Who gon' hold me down? Who gon' hold me up? [?] I had to squint to see the truth Lost within the crowd, it was close to dusk When I [?] our shoulders touch [?] My father say the life I live with righteousness [?] my rising is Eyesight, my horizon is all kind of red Still Navy Blue, door swing close, know it's you Watching over me, we the only two sons that he had Try to live within the moment, not within the past Sad you'll never know because to grow me must surpass All the hatred they disguise while the pain never lasting Good riddance of my past friends Who could never bear the burden of a black man Now I know why I'm nervous 'round these anglo saxons [?] 'round my neck, got my dad's hands I'm in good hands I'm in good hands Word to Mac, I'm in good hands, good hands I'm in good hands Letras de cancionesI'm in good hands I'm in good hands Pops got his hands washed, I'm in good hands I'm in good hands, yeah I'm in good hands I'm in good hands, I'm in good hands, yeah I'm in good hands, I'm in good hands I'm in good hands, yeah Tried the stove top to hop off the old block [?] didn't save me [?] when I showered his gifts for the baby Gears of war years before I listed with Navy Too many struggling loved ones to ever sit in Mercedes From that population we spreading loves obligation For [?] my hood ran like a siren nation within D-Days Planes dropped off 'cane to freeways Them pounds made battlegrounds [?] For economy many fought Days in the street disastrous Ironically many bought the Jesus piece or the lazareth Even friends in a frenzy but can't [?] [?] supreme but can't savage this They said the common thread with our enemies Is we was all men in need with no amenities Couldn't sit in peace, we each hit the streets for remedies Through the hatred accumulate [?] we were sending [?] The stress of empty pantries kept us antzy [?] essentially in a shanty Could give scripture but the big picture is what you can't see Every grain I spelt is what helped enhance me Went from gun waving to saving lives I give sight to the blind just for the 85 That's what I was on the line of scrimmage Lost some folks of course, [?] we define percentage Doomed in the womb, surprised I ain't see a hanger Start questioning affection when all you see is anger But now I'm in good hands Surrounded by good women, good babies, good mens Hey I'm in good hands Surrounded by good women, good babies, good men I'm in good hands I'm in good hands From Letras Mania