Heaven Lyrics by Nas

Heaven Lyrics

    [Chorus]
    (If Heaven was a mile away)
    Would I pack up my bags and leave this world behind?
    (If Heaven was a mile away)
    Or save it all for you?
    (If Heaven was a mile away)
    Would I, fill the tank up with gas and be out the front door in a FLASH
    Before reconsidering, this Hell with you
    It ain't you it's the things you do (do)
    It's tearing my heart in two
    I would of fell with you
    To Hell with you

    [Nas]
    If Heaven was a mile away
    And you could ride by the gates
    Would you try to run inside when it opens would you try to die today?
    Would you pray louder finally believing His power?
    Even if you couldn't see, but you could feel would you still doubt him?
    How would you start acting?
    Would you try to put the ki's down?
    Thinking every drug sell that you make in the streets He can see now
    Would a fiend even want to get high, would he stop smoking?
    If he knew on his own two feet he could just stroll in
    To get away and escape from the craziness
    And I bet you there's a Heaven for an atheist
    It's hard taking this
    Racist planet where they take another brother in a handcuff
    Even if he innocent nigga get on the car put your motherfucking hands up
    Thinking I'm a lose it
    My mom's in chemo
    Three times a week, yo keep trying but people
    Is hard and God your young soldier's not so bold
    But needs you
    This world's my home but world I would leave

    [Chorus]

    [Nas]
    Nigga what you think I'ma stop building
    I'ma stop feeling like I'm Amistad's great great grandchildren
    How I'm not gonna want to make millions
    Since the quarter water days in the hallways making fake coke
    Pass with the Reeses Pieces wrapper in my mouth all day
    But then my style has quite a while that same type as Ill and Al Skratch
    Game time to them cats never looked back Cristal blowing dub sacks
    That's when it all just hit me
    You see the broads and Bentleys is nothing less my nigga spend it all with me
    I'd give it all away quickly
    Just to hear them all I'd buy some new kicks free of any autographs so
    not to be recognized forgive me
    It's becoming unbearable
    Making hits is easy
    Put a famous bitch on the hook there you go with a platinum CD
    I know you heard the noise
    Preachers touching on altar boys
    Sodomizing not realizing God is watching before the Lord
    How can they do the devil's work?
    A man giving another man head in church
    Hell it hurts just to fathom the thought wishing that I fled the Earth.

    [Chorus]

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