LYRIC

[Verse 1: Capitol I-Man] Oh lord, all I ask is for forgiveness
Though I live the sinful lifestyle
Hoping that you hear me out right now
You know the truth ever since I was a little kid
All the sins I committed, evil things that I did
To live it's kinda hard in this land of temptation
Taking it day by day but I still pray for my salvation
Or am I facing total darkness, I'm guessing
Stuck between heaven and earth, still stressing, progressing
To live my life around people with fake smiles
Caught up in the midst of lies betrayal denials
I've been involved in situations that have let you down
And I know the things I've done is gonna come back around
I've been affiliated in a few two elevens
Plus one eight sevens damaging my stairway to heaven
But I know when the moment comes I'll feel it in my soul
When it's time for me to go it'll be time for me to low
And I'll be waiting, waiting, waiting…

[Hook x2] Make it go away, far away, far away…
Because reality shows that hell don't pay

[Verse 2: Sinful "El Pecador"] Que chingue a su pinche madre…
Este mundo me tiene encarcelado
Depresionado, en este lado
Vicioso pa salir con un milagro
Cuidado, no lo has mirado?
No te ha pasado, mira
Mi sueño es tener un chingo de mujeres
Una pinche mansión, mucha lana y un nuevo Mercedez
Salir del barrio que es más bajo que una mina
Sin medicina, emborracharme como una cantina
Moverme lejos como el mar, sin estorbar
Sigo siendo ambicioso como Pablo Escobar
Ten fe, pidele a Dios y algún día vas a pegar
Mi jefa siempre me ha dicho, pero es muy duro llegar
Pa continuar yo necesito concentrarme
Cuidarme de estos gueyes que ya quieren terminarme
La vida no es para jugar y tu lo sabes
'toy listo para los chingadazos como Julio Cesar Chavez… Chavez

[Hook] [Verse 3: Capitol I-Man] It doesn't faze me, the way I was brought up in my days
Be scarring up my brain, the hood games got me crazy
Living off the scraps of life ain't that outstanding
I feel the way I feel, influenced by my surrounding
Refuse to take a pounding, never can I be afraid
When it's time to be checking gin I roll with Tha Mexakin brigade
Hoping that things don't really have to be like that
Without no trust it's a definite must to bust gats

[Verse 4: Sinful "El Pecador"] He prometido, que nunca más voy a sufrir como he sufrido
Por eso vivo como vivo porque el enemigo está celoso
Y nunca quiere ver a un Mexicano que sea exitoso
Pero éste no es baboso
He despertado de este sueño que me aloca
Cierra la boca o te la dejo entumida como la coca
El Pecador les ha pegado como amorria
Ya los dejo temblando como aquí en California, en California…

[Hook To Fade Out]

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