
Second Chance Outlawz (Ft. Krayzie Bone & Wyclef Jean)
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[Intro]
God, can I get a second chance? (Ha-ha)
God, can I get a second chance? (Ha-ha)
God, can I get a second chance? (Ha-ha)
God, can I get a second chance? (Ha-ha)
God, let me get a second chance (Ha-ha)
God, let me get a second chance (Ha-ha)
God, let me get a second chance (Ha-ha)
God, let me get a second chance (Ha-ha)
[Verse 1: Young Noble]
Still spit it for the lost souls, hustlin' in the rain
Lookin' deeper than the surface
To the purpose of the pain
We was hopelеss in the game, now the futurе in sight
Young and dumb, not knowin' what I was doin' with my life
Hard headed and arrogant, savage in my New Balance's
Many challenges down this road we travellin'
Askin' 'em "Was he ready to die?"
He had that semi-automatic pointed right at his eye
An unexpected surprise, he just smiled, then he gave 'em a nod
As if to say he was ready for them angels to fly
As if he callin' out for help, and ain't nobody in sight
He havin' long conversations with the devil at night
A fellow in stripes, he searchin' for a sign from God
He did his time, came home, he can't find him a job
Can't hide the scars, free but feel like he behind bars
With his back against the wall, the life of an outlaw, man
God, can I get a second chance? (Ha-ha)
God, can I get a second chance? (Ha-ha)
God, can I get a second chance? (Ha-ha)
God, can I get a second chance? (Ha-ha)
God, let me get a second chance (Ha-ha)
God, let me get a second chance (Ha-ha)
God, let me get a second chance (Ha-ha)
God, let me get a second chance (Ha-ha)
[Verse 1: Young Noble]
Still spit it for the lost souls, hustlin' in the rain
Lookin' deeper than the surface
To the purpose of the pain
We was hopelеss in the game, now the futurе in sight
Young and dumb, not knowin' what I was doin' with my life
Hard headed and arrogant, savage in my New Balance's
Many challenges down this road we travellin'
Askin' 'em "Was he ready to die?"
He had that semi-automatic pointed right at his eye
An unexpected surprise, he just smiled, then he gave 'em a nod
As if to say he was ready for them angels to fly
As if he callin' out for help, and ain't nobody in sight
He havin' long conversations with the devil at night
A fellow in stripes, he searchin' for a sign from God
He did his time, came home, he can't find him a job
Can't hide the scars, free but feel like he behind bars
With his back against the wall, the life of an outlaw, man
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