a God who always says I'm prayin' to a God who always says: No! Praying to a God who always says Praying to a God that always says I'm prayin' to a God
well cause i got a hard head like my daddy had and my daddy dad and my great great great great grandpa had a real crazy swag so i stand today then get down and pray
a mad man, this is a real life movie, mad max S.K.'s, A.K's max,,A.B.R's spittin' and it ain't a rap My mommy dearest pray for me hopin' I come back
worry 'bout a damn thang, a damn thang Don't you worry 'bout a damn thang, a damn thang Don't you worry 'bout a damn thang, a damn thang Don't you worry
a soldier up in Heaven/ As long as I live this life, Im reppin' prayin to God that we all get let it/ I'm a count my blessings and pray that these haters
don't change then I guess its to sad but with a lot of moves I make I make a lot of people mad but with a lot of moves I make I make a lot of people glad
provide for you Daddy tells me to come church but I ain't listening 'Cause to me that's a room full of hypocrites God forgive, God that's a hell of a
alone and I cry Yo I won't tell no lie, not a moment goes by That I don't pray to the sky, please I'm beggin' You, God Please don't let me be pigeon
me What's the master plan? Master plan Spent so many days, many days Sitting on a cloud, sitting on a cloud Heaven only knows, only God knows So I'll
going on? i don't know and then i sold my car for a Greatful Dead ticket my dad yelled at me and he grounded me and he said i was a dick, it was the
Yeah, time to educate the youth (Speak on it God) 'Cause if we won't, then who will? (True) Terror Squad style, yo (Speak on it God) Yo, I was a wild
Now after her I was raised a bastard child Every now and then I got to see my fuckin' dad You see my dad was a wicked and wild man Everytime I saw him he had a
have to Still the same way, still the game paid Still the young nigga, still slang, yeah I wouldn't change a thing and my mama did it all by herself She sayin' the same pray
and get you a slice Westside step up and get you a slice Northside step up and get you a slice Chi-Town step up and get you a slice L.A. step up and
forget, son to pray, anything, dad you say I'm gonna pray 'til both my knees are red Prayin' for a party C'mon Lord, c'mon Lord Prayin' for a party
this town a subway sandwich shop goes up and the roller rink closed down and the kids all pray that they'll either get away or get a job like chad in dad
a rattlesnake And there wasn't too much that he would take from a stranger There were thirteen kids and a bunch of dogs A house full of chickens and a
Let me tell you a story It's called Tough Love Once upon a time there was a girl called Sinita Dreaded going home after school 'Cos her dad would mistreat
