Hostile Gospel, Pt2 (deliver Me) Lyrics - Sizzla

+ {Talib Kweli} 

Deliver me oh my father 

Haha, Amadea {C'mon!} 

Sizzla Kalonji {Yeah, this the one right here!} 

Talib Kweli 

+ {Sizzla} 

{Deliver me oh my father} 

What? What? Yeah 

Deliver me from temptation, a weakened man facin 

You put the spirit in me, I feel the sensation 

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Die on my feet before I live on my knees lord 

Deliver me from point A to B like livery 

Nothin is free, you got to be a hero to save 

They got you working like a slave from the crib to the grave 

A minimum wage can barely keep a job for a home 

A car or a phone, forget about gettin a loan 

You starting to moan, your bank account is getting withdrawn 

It's pitiful how we becomin slaves to things that we own 

They en-slavin the brains with the whips and the chains 

End up in the coffin chasing the fortune, chasing the fame 

Slave to the rhythm, slave to the night, slave to the day 

They hop aboard the Underground Railroad and run away 

Pray for the day niggas don't get taken away 

For makin a way to stop their baby's stomach aching today 

I sip a whiskey straight, no chase 

It's hard to take a man away from the sin when it's inside of him 

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+ {Sizzla} 

{Deliver me oh my father} 

Yes, yes 

Deliver me from the evil that's all around me 

Jamaica to King's County, God 

{Deliver me oh my father} 

Yes, yes, yes 

Deliver me from temptation, a weakened man facin 

You put the spirit in me, I feel the sensation 

Dance through my soul and let my days go right 

He can preserve me all the days of my life 

With the strength to wake through another day so bright 

Oh! Kalonji, Talib 

They say nothing's wrong with doing sin in your mind 

I reach myself and see what's there for my kind 

And look around and see, don't be acting blind 

This is the birthing of us, it's just not kind 

Now what's the worst thing a man could ever price 

Pay his life for something he didn't do like the missing mice 

Listen up, you know growing up I'll tell you something 

He won't like you in the deepest of dungeon 

Take away from my periods, leave me by myself 

Life is like a dot com, but the blue in my eyes 

Aired by your love from but your feuds are hopeless! 

You got a lot of bid, that's how it went 

+ {Sizzla} 

{Deliver me oh my father} 

What? What? 

Deliver me from the evil that's all around me 

Jamaica to King's County, God 

{Deliver me oh my father} 

Yes, yes, yes 

Deliver me from temptation, a weakened man facin 

You put the spirit in me, I feel the sensation 

Plug in the mic like I'm gunnin a bike 

Front if you like, I'm movin fast, my life is runnin the lights 

I give my son some advice 

Eyes on the prize, keep more with the one in your sight 

Won't win the gunfight if you brung you a knife 

I'm drawin blood from the rock and keep floodin the block 

With rhymes that are sharper than the razor that be cuttin the box 

For sure I gotta move niggas with rocks in their socks 

The prostitutes sellin the shit right in front of the cops 

Under the street lamp, walking through the rain until our feet damp 

Single moms all line at the office because they need stamps 

Your cousin out of jail, he spent his time finding God 

With a felony kinda charge it's kinda hard to find a job 

He gotta make a decision, the situation he's placed in 

As he's gotta get that gainful employment for his probation 

Otherwise he's just another part of the scenery 

Just because you got out of jail, that don't mean you free 

+ {Sizzla} 

{Deliver me oh my father} 

What? What? 

Deliver me from the evil that's all around me 

Jamaica to King's County, God 

{Deliver me oh my father} 

Gotta survive and sustain and that ain't right 

And everywhere you go they want to give you a fight 

Gotta survive and sustain and that's for sure 

And every minute sees I'm coming at the bar 

Oh yeah... 

I got to reach out and look 

And keep my seed by my side 

Uh, yeah 

Life's a reality 

Sizzla Kalonji, Talib Kweli