Lirik Lagu Help Lord (Won't You Come) - MC Hammer
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[Chorus 2x]Tiddle-Dee-Dum, Tiddle-Dee-DumHelp Lord, Won't You Come?
[Hammer]I can't call it, But I know I got startedCause my mama was broke, And I was broken heartedI can take tears and tears for yearsBut the tears of my mama, Yo they get me right hereSo i, Broke out in a military stepNo deally, No dally, I walked, I creptI slept on a plan that i'd make it all goodA young preacher if you couldA young hustler from the hoodMama, Don't you cry, Don't you cry no moreYa baby boy's blowin up and he's goin to warMy mind is playin tricks and my dad is tooHigh street bank boys, It's on, Fools!Gonna make my moves and my moves I makeYou betta not get broke cause if you broke, You breakI don't hesitate that you can't see meIt's gonna take the lord to save you from me
[Chorus 4x]
[Hammer]I flipped the stress off, Good, I let it ripBank boys in the fat money grip, YeahRollin 5 deep and on fools we creepHalf the town is down and you can't see me, Really doughWhat's next? A young fool on a flexTryin to get a name, Some props, Or repI stepped right to him let em know it's all goodLights out! Now his crib is woodBroke for the dough, But now I can't seeIt's blood on my hands my dog ''yo, g?''I hit the flo, But my heart didn't stopAnd noqw I see a vision of my son wit no popMy mama's on her kneesLord, Lord no pleaseAnd I feel cold and my health is cheatinIt's gettin dark, But yet and stillI'm half dead, Half life, What's real?I can't breathe, But now i'm startin to chokeOff my own blood and not that indo smokeNo joke, Straight up, On a serious tipI'm losin my life, I'm losin my gripI slip, ssssslip deeper stillHelp lord, Help lord, I'm losin my willTo live, Low, Stuck at the bottomFrom winter to spring to summer to autumnHelp lord, The homies in the hoodThe squares, The g's, It's all goodHelp lord, Cause in the hood we sprungAnd we stuck right here until you comeAnd bless the children of the ghetto lifeNo love, No hope, No hope, No lifeHelp lord, Help Lord, Help lord, Help lordYou hear me callin lord?
[Chorus Till Fade]
[Hammer]I can't call it, But I know I got startedCause my mama was broke, And I was broken heartedI can take tears and tears for yearsBut the tears of my mama, Yo they get me right hereSo i, Broke out in a military stepNo deally, No dally, I walked, I creptI slept on a plan that i'd make it all goodA young preacher if you couldA young hustler from the hoodMama, Don't you cry, Don't you cry no moreYa baby boy's blowin up and he's goin to warMy mind is playin tricks and my dad is tooHigh street bank boys, It's on, Fools!Gonna make my moves and my moves I makeYou betta not get broke cause if you broke, You breakI don't hesitate that you can't see meIt's gonna take the lord to save you from me
[Chorus 4x]
[Hammer]I flipped the stress off, Good, I let it ripBank boys in the fat money grip, YeahRollin 5 deep and on fools we creepHalf the town is down and you can't see me, Really doughWhat's next? A young fool on a flexTryin to get a name, Some props, Or repI stepped right to him let em know it's all goodLights out! Now his crib is woodBroke for the dough, But now I can't seeIt's blood on my hands my dog ''yo, g?''I hit the flo, But my heart didn't stopAnd noqw I see a vision of my son wit no popMy mama's on her kneesLord, Lord no pleaseAnd I feel cold and my health is cheatinIt's gettin dark, But yet and stillI'm half dead, Half life, What's real?I can't breathe, But now i'm startin to chokeOff my own blood and not that indo smokeNo joke, Straight up, On a serious tipI'm losin my life, I'm losin my gripI slip, ssssslip deeper stillHelp lord, Help lord, I'm losin my willTo live, Low, Stuck at the bottomFrom winter to spring to summer to autumnHelp lord, The homies in the hoodThe squares, The g's, It's all goodHelp lord, Cause in the hood we sprungAnd we stuck right here until you comeAnd bless the children of the ghetto lifeNo love, No hope, No hope, No lifeHelp lord, Help Lord, Help lord, Help lordYou hear me callin lord?
[Chorus Till Fade]
