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Tiddle-dee-dum,
Lord, won't You come?
Tiddle-dee-dum,
Lord, won't You come?

I can't it but I know I got started
'Cause my mama was and I was broken hearted
I can take tears and tears for
But the of my mama yo, they get me right here

So I out in a military step, no deally, no dally
I walked, I crept, I slept on a that I'd make it all good
A preacher if you could
A hustler from the hood

Mama, don't you cry, you cry no more
Ya baby boy's up and he's goin' to war
My is playin' tricks and my dad is too
High street bank boys, it's on,

make my moves and my moves I make
You betta not get broke if you broke, you break
I don't hesitate you can't see me
It's gonna take the Lord to you from me

Tiddle-dee-dum,
Help Lord, You come?
Tiddle-dee-dum,
Lord, won't You come?

Tiddle-dee-dum,
Lord, won't You come?
Tiddle-dee-dum,
Lord, won't You come?

I the stress off, good, I let it rip
Bank in the fat money grip, yeah
5 deep and on fools we creep
Half the town is down and you see me, really dough

What's next? A young on a flex
Tryin' to get a name, some or rep
I stepped to him let 'em know it's all good
Lights out, now his crib is

Broke for the but now I can't see
It's on my hands my dog, yo, G?'
I hit the flo' but my heart stop
And now I see a of my son wit no pop

My on her knees
Lord, no please
And I cold and my health is cheatin'
gettin' dark but yet and still

I'm half dead, half life, what's
I can't but now I'm startin' to choke
Off my own blood and not that smoke
No joke, up, on a serious tip

I'm losin' my life, I'm losin' my grip, I slip, deeper still
Help Lord, Lord, I'm losin' my will
To live, low, at the bottom
From winter to to summer to autumn

Help Lord, the in the hood
The squares, the G's, it's all
Help Lord 'cause in the hood we
And we stuck here until you come

And bless the of the ghetto life
No love, no hope, no hope, no
Help Lord, help Lord, help Lord, Lord
You hear me Lord?

Tiddle-dee-dum,
Lord, won't You come?
Tiddle-dee-dum,
Lord, won't You come?

Tiddle-dee-dum,
Help Lord, won't You
Tiddle-dee-dum,
Lord, won't You come?

Tiddle-dee-dum,
Help Lord, You come?
Tiddle-dee-dum,
Lord, won't You come?
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