God bless...
  
   [D'Angelo]
   hmmmmm..., doo doooo, doo doooo, yeah..., yeah..., oooh
   Know I love my baby, My baby loves me
   Layin in some heaven, need a little company
   Let's go into a heaven, time to get some Geto Heaven
   Geto...
  
   [Verse 1]
   Searchin for a love, throughout the ghetto
   Young girls is thick, righteousness is narrow
   I got my third, I want the sparrow
   Want my peoples straight and rock sweet apparrel
   The mother of my child, we not together
   Baby it's your back, I got forever
   As the weather, talks to us
   Him rockin the Holy Spirit walks through us
   The blunted eyes of the youth search for a guide
   A thug is a lost man in disguise
   The rise and fall, of a nation, even when the buildings tumble
   I still stand tall, I walk through the valley, wit a life preserver
   Feelin at times, that I might just murder
   Yo but that aint what I was sent for
   I want folks to say his life it meant more
   Than ?any ca, any ba ca? any broad
   He found Geto Heaven in himself and God
  
   [D'Angelo]
   Geto Heaven...
   Standin in some Geto Heaven
   Geto Heaven...
   Standin in some Geto Heaven
   Geto...
  
   [Verse 2]
   Love, your happiness don't begin wit a man
   Strong woman, why should you depend on a man
   I understand you want a man that's resourceful
   If he pay your bills, he feel like he bought you
   Talkin to a friend, about what love is
   Her man didn't love her, cuz he didn't love his
   Hugged her from afar, said what I felt
   You never find a man, till you find yourself
   Time helps mistakes, you can learn from
   Cuz one man fucked up men you shouldn't turn from
   You want a certain type of guy, gotta reach a certain point too
   At the destination, a king will annoint you
   Goin through the storm, many bodies stay warm
   That relationship died, for you to be born, you worth more
   Than anything you could cop in a store
   For you to grow he had to go so what you stoppin him for
   Not even I could ignore bein alone it's hard
   Find heaven in yourself and God
  
   [D'Angelo]
   I know I love my baby
   My baby loves me
   I'm layin in some heaven, need a little company, yeah
   It's twenty four seven, time to get some Geto Heaven
   Time to get some Geto Heaven
   Geto Heaven, Geto Heaven
   It's time to get some Geto Heaven
   Time to get some Geto Heaven, ohhhhhh...
  
   [Verse 3]
   This music is so much bigger than me
   As far as happy, yo it's like a trigger to me
   Dealin with crab rappers, and groupie broads
   Record execs, at times it do be hard
   But to choose words, and be heard across waters
   Doin something you like to support daughters
   Keepin your guys who collectin court orders
   Conveyin messages that the ancestors brought us
   Thought of things to say to become the end thing for the day
   Somehow, that didn't seem the way for me to make it
   Music is a gift that is sacred
   I hope you didn't use it hopin you could grow to it
   Whether servin or a surgeon, you gon go through it
   Can't imagine goin through it, without soul music
   It's like Donnie Hath' helped me see Lonnie's path
   On my behalf, let's take whole steps to Imhotep
   And show depth, as we make people nod
   Find heaven in this music and God
   Find heaven in this music and God
   Find heaven in this music and God
  
   [D'Angelo]
   Geto Heaven
   Geto Heaven
   Geto Heaven, yeah, yeah
   Geto Heaven, my baby
   Geto Heaven, my baby
   Geto Heaven, my baby
   Geto Heaven, my baby
   Geto Heaven, my baby...