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Jay Rock

Genres: Hip-Hop

Redemption Lyrics - Jay Rock

If you had a second chance in life, what would you do? 

Would you put the pills down? Throw out the lean too? 

Treat you baby mama right and make way for your kids 

Peace with your enemies, keep the water under the bridge 

 

I think 'bout if my motorcycle crash was fatal 

Broken bones, internal bleedin', 

stressed on the table going through surgery 

Two machines helpin' me breathe 

sorry mama I wanna stay but I gotta leave 

 

I see my funeral pat I see some lyin', some cryin' and some givin' dap 

I see false claimers, 

strangers and foes with their head in their laps I see more division 

I see some of them showing up just to 

post a picture like they was my nigga 

Instagram's a dead man's best friend 

Everybody lookin' for likes but wasn't likin' you when 

You needed somethin' to hold on dealin' with life stress 

Glad them angels came in surgery said "I'm not done yet" 

 

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I know saints, I know sinners, I know ballers 

I know pain, I know wins, I know losses 

My loyalty's sensitive so please don't cross me 

My loyalty's sensitive so please don't cross me 

I came to redeem myself, all I need is God's help 

These are millions of miracles show me the real you, the real truth 

 

If I had a second chance in life this what I'd do 

I buy you flowers talk to you for hours get your truth 

I listen to you when you're hurt I should've went to church with you 

But my credentials didn't work I still should've worked with you 

 

I should've left them lil' hoes alone and came home 

But I blamed the moments on you though I was in the wrong 

You checked my phone and I checked you 'bout it 

We never talked it over instead we just sexted 'bout it 

I said, "I'm comin' over" you turned up flexed 'bout it 

I hit yo mama phone she said "y'all 

get it together" she don't know what we on 

 

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My response was whatever I'm ego trippin' however 

I hate to see you goin' she gave me that dial tone 

I should've gave you more trust, more love, no lies, more us 

'cause when my motorcycle crash and everyone left 

You was that angel in surgery sayin' "I ain't done yet" 

Real shit 

 

I know saints, I know sinners, I know ballers 

I know pain, I know wins, I know losses 

My loyalty's sensitive so please don't cross me 

My loyalty's sensitive so please don't cross me 

I came to redeem myself all I need is God's help 

These are millions of miracles show me the real you, the real truth 

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