Lord Above

Lyrics

[Intro: Dre] Yeah [Verse 1: Dre] We cop new timepieces when these fools deny Jesus Hate is a sin, dog, be real I got my hand on the pump, you on Twitter in your feels Throwin' subs, arguin' with chicks I pray for these niggas, same hands that I hustle with Passin' the offering plates, I'm the preacher in foreign whips Sermons and politics, miracles come with each and every flip That dinero from zero, so heaven-sent Immaculate, blessings from Mary, I reminisce On days we was broke, all we had was some common sense Last night, I had a nightmare I was at the stove I woke up in Paris cookin' up for Hov That's why I thank the Lord for givin' me this life And even when I'm gone the music keepin' us alive Yeah, it's called forever-ever Ever-ever, ever-ever, family ties [Chorus: Mary J. Blige] Oh, oh Yeah, yeah, oh I'm so grateful, all I need is love To the Lord above [Verse 2: Fat Joe] G6 globals, who'da thunk it, from the projects Eight balls, some poppy, went and dunked it in the Pyrex Mischievous thoughts, foreseein' the sauce Told Montana in the G, chicky poo in the Porsche, uh The Frank Sinatra of the Spanish mobsters We the Jimmy's Cafe, ain't no need for operas Had the fiends scream, "Hallelujah," fuck the prosecutor Gave my nigga fifty years and he was not the shooter When they see us, solitar' confinement Dig deep in your mind, no pressure, no diamonds So we live a life, drop a hundred at the furrier My chick's from San Fran', but stay out my bae area You salute the cross, or you rebuke the cross Either way you meet the Lord when you get moved across Death knockin' at your door got you squeezin' handle And you ain't seen God 'til you starin' down a barrel [Chorus: Mary J. Blige] And I've been good, oh All I need is love To the Lord above [Verse 3: Eminem] I'm sittin' here reminiscin', think I just got a light bulb (Yeah) Somethin' I'd like to mention, this is just on a side note Word to the Terror Squad, Joe, this is all puns aside though I know me and Mariah didn't end on a high note (Yeah) But that other dude's whipped, that pussy got him neutered Tried to tell him this chick's a nutjob 'fore he got his jewels clipped Almost got my caboose kicked? Fool, quit, you not gon' do shit I'd let her chop my balls off too 'fore I lost to you, Nick (Haha) I should quit watchin' news clips, yeah My balls are too big, I should be talkin' pool 'cause I got scratch So my pockets full when I'm takin' shots at you, fuck it, let me chalk the cue stick (Haha) I'm over the top like Cool Whip And I promise you the day I fall off or lose it, I will stop and cut off the music Opportunist, wanna kill shit every chance that I got to do this Stackin' my guap (Yeah), savage, I'm not to fool with Like a handgun, you could say I'm like a gat when it's cocked I keep it a (Buck, buck), your ass'll get shot If rap was an actual Glock, you'd act like you strapped when you're not Only cap that you pop is the top on the can of your pop You the man 'til I pop your top, you ain't jack in a box And I ain't talkin' a hamburger spot Cracker with the barrel, armed to the teeth, Anderson .Paak (Yeah) Rest in peace to Afeni and her son Pac You sent me that plaque with his rhyme sheet, I haven't forgot (Nah) Blow thirty million in a month, call it Brewster's Millions (Yeah) Just hope I don't lose the feelin' (Yeah), from soldier to civilian Got everything I need, but I don't even see myself in the future chillin' Only thing I don't have in the booth's a ceiling, just call me The Roofless Villain (Haha) They're tellin' me sky's the limit, so I got my head in the clouds (Yeah) Unicorn in human form, saw a gift horse, looked him dead in the mouth And Lord, good lookin' out for sendin' me Edna and Charles Whenever Mom kicked me out of the house, they were the bomb, then you sent me LL All the times that I hated myself (I guess), since eleven or twelve Only way that I knew how to better myself is when I'm bet against by everyone else So Joe hit the head on the nail, you ain't seen God 'til you starin' down a barrel I was gunshy, but now like a snail, the slug's comin' out of its shell Hahaha [Outro: Mary J. Blige] Oh, there's no hate in this world That can make me give up That can keep me stuck Lord, I thank you (Lord, I thank you) I thank you, I'm so grateful, so thankful, so thankful (So thankful) Oh, oh, oh, oh, mm I thank the Lord above Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, woo