J. Nolan

J. Nolan - Blue Skies lyrics

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I took the road less traveled, my path clean

Still I wake up from bad dreams

And suffering crack fiends with the virus

Brothers need vaccines, from filling their bodies with narcotics

That come from balance and beams, and scales

Never fails that their structure is frail

Cops trying to throw me under the jail

Never come up with the bail

Stuck in the cell, see my trust going stale

So called friends is tucking they tail, busting a shell

For deceased homies, the streets know me as an artist

I’m the farthest from the block

Never tried to be the hardest

I’m the smartest, though I'm modest

Keep it honest, I'm a target

Evil spirits trying to tarnish, everything that I’m involved in

Bi-partisan, manifest, tithes offering

Sacrificing happiness like it was God’s ordering

9 sparking, we stop talking, and dodge all of it

Crime organization nationwide I ain’t part of it man

[Hook]

The only thing on my mind, be a soldier for God

Till I’m in the blue skies, it’s gon' be a long ride

So I’m taking my time, I’ll be going for mine

Till I’m in the blue skies, and even if I should die

Only thing on my mind, be a soldier for God

Till I’m in the blue skies, it’s gon' be a long ride

So I’m taking my time, I’ll be going for mine

Till I’m in the blue skies

Redefining myself, through the heart ache

Hard days trying to congregate with a like mind, just like mine

Night time sight blind, never see light shine

Unless you reside by the clubs

Riding with a grudge, cause it’s 500 thugs

Mean muggin in the parkin lot, bout to fire slugs

These the hoods that I be talking bout

See the man walking out, shoot a man, toss the glock

Leave him there, see his head, leaking like a coffee pot

Nobody seen it so the charges drop

We all seen it but we know the law

Taught not to talk to cops, hard knocks raw plots

Running from the pigs like Islamics from a pork chop

Europe from the small pox, the world colder than a bald spot

Turning our backs like jehova’s witness when we hear the door knocks

Guns popping off like the first one the ball drop

Their souls burning like a small fry, Lord

[Hook]

The only thing on my mind, be a soldier for God

Till I’m in the blue skies, it’s gon' be a long ride

So I’m taking my time, I’ll be going for mine

Till I’m in the blue skies, and even if I should die

Only thing on my mind, be a soldier for God

Till I’m in the blue skies, it’s gon' be a long ride

So I’m taking my time, I’ll be going for mine

Till I’m in the blue skies

Coming up short with the ends, wanting a Benz

And I don’t hardly get spins, dawg it depends

Like the diaper, maybe if I could spark up a trend

For washing our sins, then I can see the ultimate cleanse

From all the dirt that I encounter, moving further from the doubters

Looking for small sailing like the surface of a counter

But the hurt that I devour, gets worsened by the hour

Got the internet but can't purchase a router

All these troubles got me up on the verge

Of going searching for that powder

Feeling thirsty when this search be going sour

I ain’t trippin though, little known fact, I’m fin to blow

Get your coat, time to pass it off, like a pick and roll

Give and go, get the dough, from the independent flow

I ain’t in it for the money, homie it’s the principle

God blessed me with the soul

And he told me I should show it,

By the pound, I’ma do it for as long as I’m around

Put it down boy!

[Hook]

The only thing on my mind, be a soldier for God

Till I’m in the blue skies, it’s gon' be a long ride

So I’m taking my time, I’ll be going for mine

Till I’m in the blue skies, and even if I should die

Only thing on my mind, be a soldier for God

Till I’m in the blue skies, it’s gon' be a long ride

So I’m taking my time, I’ll be going for mine

Till I’m in the blue skies.

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