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Текст песни Jay-Z - Heaven

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[Intro]
 Have you ever?
 Have you ever?

[Hook: x2]
 Have you ever been to heaven? Have you ever seen the gates?
 Have you bow down to your highness? 
And do you know how heaven taste?
 Lie me down

[Verse 1]
 Arm, leg, leg, arm, head - this is God body
 Knowledge, wisdom, freedom, understanding - 
we just want our equality
 Food, clothing, shelter - help a nigga find some peace
 Happiness for a gangsta, ain't no love in the streets
 Conspiracy theorist screaming Illuminati
 They can't believe this much skill is in the human body
 He's 6'2, how the fuck he fit in a new Bugatti?
 Aw fuck it you got me
 Question religion, question it all
 Question existence until them questions are solved
 Meanwhile this heretic I be out in Marrakesh
 Morocco smoking hashish with my fellowship
 Y'all dwell on devil shit, I'm in a Diablo Yellow shit
 Color of Jello-O shit
 Hello bitch, it's me again
 Fresh in my Easter clothes feeling like Jesus and

[Hook: 2x]

 That's me in the corner
 That's me in the spotlight
 Losing my religion

[Verse 2]
 Getting ghost in the Ghost
 Can you see me?
 Can you see me?
 Have mercy on a Judas, angels wings on a 'ghini
 I'm secular, tell the hecklers seckle down
 Y'all religion creates division
 Like my Maybach partition n
 God is my chauffeur

 Boy they loves Hova
 From the south side of Chi
 To Brooklyn where I growed up I confess
 God in the flesh
 Live among the serpents
 Turn arenas into churches
 I'm like Michael recycle, these are not 16s
 These are verses from bible
 Tell the preacher he's a preacher
 I'm a motherfucking prophet, smoke a tree of knowledge
 Drink from a gold chalice, you gotta love it
 I arrive at pearly gates, I had luggage
 Meaning I had baggage
 Niggas asking me questions, I don't answer to these busters
 Only God could judge us, motherfuckers

[Hook: 2x]
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