King Los Creator Lyrics
Creator by King Los
Why would you agree on this?
You put so much responsibility in my hands
How did I get here?
Creator of the wind and the stars
Of the Heaven and Mars
Everything matters to be
Creator,why are You so ...?
I wrote my life on the pages
You spoke them into existence
...surpassin' the passive
I'm focused in groups
And these flashing lights take heat in his back
I advice you:you know demons attack at night
And dreamin' in black and white
Due to the lack of emotion
From things that I sacrifice from my past
But moving past is bringing me to the life,bitch,we bullied
Get me this money,fuck these niggaz
The homies ran out the window while making sales
And seldom he used his solicitation to retail
A detail,never used one specific
...A politician could blow me
I'm ready apologetic
My father ain't even know
Wtf these niggaz show me
You're fony
I could erase the last 20 years ,life in a flesh
I could take back
We were just a couple of kids
With knuckleheads and fighters
...Nothing peaceful about revenge
Will you truly see?
You see it when you're truly affected
Confusion is never gone
We lose every day a youth
Being used to the devil's ...
Cause he thought I'm a killer
If these niggaz murdered me
They'll be back in the club tomorrow
He ditched my niggaz' pistol so he can borrow
I came around the block...
My niggaz are in a ready form
Semi-automatic weapon in his sweaty palm
Wearing slippers,started licking the gun
...But nobody got shot so he had to throw the pistol
Rest in peace to all the niggaz
That are living but don't know it
You made me everything I am
I can't exist without your love
My enemies rest at your hand
And it's because of who You are
The Creator
If the sun wears out
And the moon stops pulling the ocean
If the trees won't ...
If the birds won't fly
My heart can't love
I'll pray that your love will take me out of the darkness, darkness
My Creator...
You put so much responsibility in my hands
How did I get here?
Creator of the wind and the stars
Of the Heaven and Mars
Everything matters to be
Creator,why are You so ...?
I wrote my life on the pages
You spoke them into existence
...surpassin' the passive
I'm focused in groups
And these flashing lights take heat in his back
I advice you:you know demons attack at night
And dreamin' in black and white
Due to the lack of emotion
From things that I sacrifice from my past
But moving past is bringing me to the life,bitch,we bullied
Get me this money,fuck these niggaz
The homies ran out the window while making sales
And seldom he used his solicitation to retail
A detail,never used one specific
...A politician could blow me
I'm ready apologetic
My father ain't even know
Wtf these niggaz show me
You're fony
I could erase the last 20 years ,life in a flesh
I could take back
We were just a couple of kids
With knuckleheads and fighters
...Nothing peaceful about revenge
Will you truly see?
You see it when you're truly affected
Confusion is never gone
We lose every day a youth
Being used to the devil's ...
Cause he thought I'm a killer
If these niggaz murdered me
They'll be back in the club tomorrow
He ditched my niggaz' pistol so he can borrow
I came around the block...
My niggaz are in a ready form
Semi-automatic weapon in his sweaty palm
Wearing slippers,started licking the gun
...But nobody got shot so he had to throw the pistol
Rest in peace to all the niggaz
That are living but don't know it
You made me everything I am
I can't exist without your love
My enemies rest at your hand
And it's because of who You are
The Creator
If the sun wears out
And the moon stops pulling the ocean
If the trees won't ...
If the birds won't fly
My heart can't love
I'll pray that your love will take me out of the darkness, darkness
My Creator...