Lyrics:
Turn me up a little a bit bro, fox turn it up turn it up
So here I pray
It be you I they pray to
If you see my prayers in the sky
Answer me lord
some guy who's passing by and gives a wink and a nod
Amen, she gives her prayers another way
She drinks her soul into the flames
To be in a distorted
Better pray to God
Look, ok, fuck what a nigga say
Or what my mama think I made it
Lift my head to skies, I cry and begin prayer
Thanks to the maker,
You don't have to say you're sorry
All the lights are getting blurry
Cry yourself to sleep and in the morning we can start it over
Say your
come around, someone's getting shot down
And all I say is a prayer, so help me Lord
Then the Lord talk back, I can't help you boy
That's fucked up, my
started to drink
School became boring and doing my homework became rollin' joints
Now I'm sixteen like my mama was when she had a little boy
Can't
advance
Now imagine my face when I saw by His grace
That He answered every prayer even more than I could ask?
Laid hands on someone who felt His presence
God there's more
Shortie says she came by knockin' at my door
Could it be tryin' to be what I can be
Islam me 2-5 my army
Said she about to have
(alright, alright)
To protect my position, my corner, my layer
While we out here, say the hustlas prayer (yeah)
If the game shakes me or breaks me (oh)
I
(alright, alright)
To protect my position, my corner, my layer
While we out here, say the hustlas prayer (yeah)
If the game shakes me or breaks me (oh)
I
there in neon lights but Lord what a price I pay
Why, the only thing it cost was giving up our used-to-be's
And my little angel baby by the name
say a prayer in silence.
Everybody bow their heads.
In silence.
Isn't silence why he's dead?
There were no witnesses,
only passers by
Who
temper is heating up (Heating Up)
I'm on my way
Oh baby they listen now (They listen now)
By the way Little Lina is growing up (Growing up)
She needs some
never acquit
They say time heal wounds, money don't come with
Counting dimes, he doomed, heart ain't never forget, got damn...
Get it up
Surrounded by
give a little love
Say a prayer when times get rough
It's all you need to set you free
Yeah it just makes sense to me
Yeah it does
It just makes,
nine front line
Marchin' with a tech nine nigga, where my thugz at
If you scared go to church motherfucker
Matter fact while you at it say a prayer for
on
What you gon' do what you gon' do do
Say nigga we marching stompin' in the big black boots
With my niggas in the fatigue suits ready to shoot
with my spear kill him with my bare hands and I would care go down on my knees to God and say a prayer not for this monster but for little Naomi May God
of mammoth tusk
On the ledge in my bathroom
They grin at me in the morning when I'm taking a leak
But they say very little
Outside Phnom Penh there's
Cause nowadays, little black boys don't get no justice
Instead, they get profiled, stereotyped, devalued, and taken from us
Now, take it from us
That
the lights! Hit the lights!
Hit the lights! Hit the lights!
Say your prayers, little one, don't forget
My son to include everyone
I tuck you in, warm within
to say,
Don't say nothing at all.
I go bitten by the bitter bug,
And now I just can't get enough pf ill will and my own conceit.
I'm weary
taught by liars
Prayers that go in an empty asylum
No salvation from this messiah
So open up your morning light
And say a little prayer for I
You know that if we are to stay alive
Then see the peace in every eye
She had two babies,
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