Help Lord (Won`t You Come)

<br>[Chorus 2x]<br>Tiddle-Dee-Dum, Tiddle-Dee-Dum<br>Help Lord, Won`t You Come?<br><br>[Hammer]<br>I can`t call it, But I know I got started<br>Cause my mama was broke, And I was broken hearted<br>I can take tears and tears for years<br>But the tears of my mama, Yo they get me right here<br>So i, Broke out in a military step<br>No deally, No dally, I walked, I crept<br>I slept on a plan that i`d make it all good<br>A young preacher if you could<br>A young hustler from the hood<br>Mama, Don`t you cry, Don`t you cry no more<br>Ya baby boy`s blowin up and he`s goin to war<br>My mind is playin tricks and my dad is too<br>High street bank boys, It`s on, Fools!<br>Gonna make my moves and my moves I make<br>You betta not get broke cause if you broke, You break<br>I don`t hesitate that you can`t see me<br>It`s gonna take the lord to save you from me<br><br>[Chorus 4x]<br><br>[Hammer]<br>I flipped the stress off, Good, I let it rip<br>Bank boys in the fat money grip, Yeah<br>Rollin 5 deep and on fools we creep<br>Half the town is down and you can`t see me, Really dough<br>What`s next? A young fool on a flex<br>Tryin to get a name, Some props, Or rep<br>I stepped right to him let em know it`s all good<br>Lights out! Now his crib is wood<br>Broke for the dough, But now I can`t see<br>It`s blood on my hands my dog ``yo, g?``<br>I hit the flo, But my heart didn`t stop<br>And noqw I see a vision of my son wit no pop<br>My mama`s on her knees<br>Lord, Lord no please<br>And I feel cold and my health is cheatin<br>It`s gettin dark, But yet and still<br>I`m half dead, Half life, What`s real?<br>I can`t breathe, But now i`m startin to choke<br>Off my own blood and not that indo smoke<br>No joke, Straight up, On a serious tip<br>I`m losin my life, I`m losin my grip<br>I slip, ssssslip deeper still<br>Help lord, Help lord, I`m losin my will<br>To live, Low, Stuck at the bottom<br>From winter to spring to summer to autumn<br>Help lord, The homies in the hood<br>The squares, The g`s, It`s all good<br>Help lord, Cause in the hood we sprung<br>And we stuck right here until you come<br>And bless the children of the ghetto life<br>No love, No hope, No hope, No life<br>Help lord, Help Lord, Help lord, Help lord<br>You hear me callin lord?<br><br>[Chorus Till Fade]