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BLACWATER lyrics : "Good Man"

Good intentions and I try to play my part
God, please see my heart
God, please see my heart


Am I a GOOD MAN?
Am I a fool?

Am I weak or am I just a fool?
Am I a GOOD MAN?
Am I a fool?

Am I weak or am I just a fool?

See, we blacked out on black tops

Black boys, black cops
Cars in the game like it's black ops
Let's roll back on the block where the crack robs passed off

Basquiat ^!$$%s drawing down with their mask off
Humans hide in shadows with the rattlesnakes and !@$(s
And then tryna get a damsel in distress back to the renaissance

Father, please forgive my humanity and my past
And when it's all said and done just know I lived life with a passion
Must be thinking that there is no accident, I'm trusted to walk in the path of men

I went to More House past and got my masters, does that count for something?
Does it redeem the bad I've done? Swear that I've had some
I'm born again and the path I walk in skies like I'm Anakin

Those evenings I was weak, blamed it on the vodka shots
Victim of temptation now arm wrestling with karma's cloth
Now and then my armor's off, pray that I can be a man

My daddy raising started off, with these bars I start again

Am I a GOOD MAN?

Am I a fool?
Am I weak or am I just a fool?
Am I a GOOD MAN?

Am I a fool?
Am I weak or am I just a fool?


Yeah, it's kinda hard in the hood, man, to be a good man
Real talk


Fanatical (*##$es be bugging stars and grabbing for riches
I stab 'em and kick 'em out of my crib, the standards have risen
You broke and at the bus stop, embarrassing chickens

No shame in my hustle, muzzle the flame if I bust you
It's not a heater, it's an oven, or when I'm warm as something
You leaking a couple of leaders, stop fronting

You're out of your mind stupid, I'm $#&@ing grinding, you're hopeless
Shoot a hole in your roopty and get some dope from a groupie
No telling what's gonna happing, we're riding with fellas

Then I hit the cellar, your brain coming out of your mellon
It's Whosane, my ^!$$%s ain't gonna die, 9/11
You can see me in hell, mother$#&@er, find me in heaven

Production with tight percussion like $#&@ your wifey and bust her
Yeah, impressive, just like one of them inventions
Run to your section, weigh the heater for your investment

It's all in the weapons, like the staff sergeant's gonna inspect them
A crown made of heights, ain't nothing basic about me
A Muslim from Brooklyn, a hood we bringing out of me

Till I'm barefoot at the 'Caba where Saudi be
Ride an arrow, fat camel, back seeing what Malcolm see


Am I a GOOD MAN?
Am I a fool?
Am I weak or am I just a fool?

Am I a GOOD MAN?
Am I a fool?
Am I weak or am I just a fool?


See, we ride out, the night's out, slide by with lights out
High ride or die, know some guys with three strikes out

Bow how we stay with the saw signs with our life out
Before it all decline, I will arrive, use my time out
Crime out, carry our mistakes and all our oversights

Overnight some ^!$$%s get their heads blown out over dice
Frozen, my cold shoulders in a city where your poor expectations
Get a sober brutal wakening 'cause it's override

Ride over and ride in front of your eyes all your life span
Flashing like it's some flashy lights and the action fighting in your life, man
Blindfold you, lies told to you, you cry hoping it will wipe your eyes
With time tables that's multiplied, that cash probably on your nightstand
You'll see first .48, these dudes are like Streisand

Singing down the prison where they serenade the polite man
Realize my time can't be on ice, man, like an X man
So I'm trying, man, to live right, man, keep my eyes on the direction

Am I a GOOD MAN?

Am I a fool?
Am I weak or am I just a fool?
Am I a GOOD MAN?
Am I a fool?
Am I weak or am I just a fool?


Good intentions and I try to play my part
God, please see my heart
God, please see my heart

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