could be next kid Keep entering the danger zone You gon' make that boy Hov put your name in a song If you that hungry for fame, motherfucker, c'mon
There's no reason I'm as evil as I could be I pray to Jesus, "Please keep my mind at peace" I just wanna stay humble and patient That's when stupid niggaz
up in the pen that he holds up He holds it to holy grail, when he saw the soul he was since told his flows, the Davinci code decoded Since chosen, he prays
(v.i.c) I be ridin' 24 with them batman doors (hurricane) da na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na [V.I.C
Embrace the chaos C'mon and embrace the chaos We like to embrace the chaos, yeah You are the world [Incomprehensible] You are the world [Incomprehensible
(Verse One) Mama aint raise no fool , true But me and my brotha never made it out school She prayed on me passin ' out bar Its way different ma you see
some good friends Screaming `Let me out' Pray tomorrow takes me higher Pressure on people, people on streets Doh doh doh bah bah bah bah O-kay C hipping
Uh, hey dirty (What) Look at that girl right thurr (Oh) She make me say Ooh, ooh (Yea) Ooh, ooh (Hey) Do what you do (C'mon boy) I like the way you do
the f*** out the way And pray, them G-Unit boys don't play Nah, I can't play sacs or pull a rabbit out a hat But I can c*** back and blow your blather
for you to be with me In 15 years of holding on Your sound is still sweet to me Or maybe you can be my M.P.C.E.B. Part of my everyday endeavor When
a hole the game commences third string rappers play the benches Reload There'll be no repentance for soul Just life sentence with no change for parole And thats real [Chorus:] Fire in a hole! (pray
to rap money, and back to dope money (C'mon) Loaded guns, the empty ones, over dope money (Let's go) Car house in the smoke, over dope money (C'mon)
legendary Soopafly, emcee, and bullett logo Shot callers, clear the whole block like we po-po [Chorus: Method Man] Round and round we go, it don't stop Till we all get dough, c
Uh huh, uh huh Mic check, one, two It's Juvenile comin' through Uh uh, c'mon, c'mon Who the man? If I ain't it, nigga can't claim it I can take a small
, young gun slangers There ain't no love, there ain't nothin' but anger We don't go to church and can't pray in school Listen real close to what I'm
huh, uh-huh, uh, uh, Sometimes I wanna pray, sometimes I wanna say somethin' to God 'cause only God can solve the problems of today get on my knees and pray