we're doing right Say a little prayer, say a little prayer Say a little prayer, say a little prayer Say a little prayer, children So say a little prayer
Translation: Hot Chocolate. A Child's Prayer.
into temptation But deliver us from evil For thine is the kingdom And the power and the glory forever Amen Now I lay my down to sleep I pray the Lord
a bingo on the beat like Carson Palmer And them niggas couldn't see me with panorama. (Haha) Niggas soft as a can of flowers You soft as a can of tuna You fuckin' with a
a prayer, you know, I'll take you there Like a child you whisper softly to me You're in control just like a child, now I'm dancing It's like a dream
Tinie Tempah] Yeah I needed a change When we ate we never took because we needed a change I needed a break For a sec I even gave up believing and praying
a little closer Touch it right, do it like a man's supposed to Knew you was the one, that's why I chose ya 'Cause you get down for yours and ride like a
choose the color Of her child that's not natures way Well that's what they said yesterday There's nothing left to do but pray I think it's time I found a
.A. is a great place Fly girls, dope cars, life at a fast pace But gangbanging was killin' it quick Another child got hit, bullshit Pop-pop-pop, 10 on a
with you again All in my place see Im a get it over with Rock-a-bye baby I could see it all now You gon get your neck broke Im a make the news, have
You got that smile That only heaven can make I'll pray to God every day That you keep that smile Yeah, you are my dream There's not a thing I won't do
Now once upon a time, not too long ago A nigga like myself had to strong arm a hoe This is not a hoe in the sense of havin' a pussy But a pussy havin
up in the sky little lamb Do you see what I see A star, a star Dancing in the night With a tail as big as a kite With a tail as big as a kite Said the
, built pyramids, period we masters No caterpillars, it was just a lot of niggas A lot of great thinkers and a lot of great inventors All white mansion, I'm the child
every night I pray that you don't knock her up 'Cause I still want to be the mother of your child They say l'amour est ne a Paris So she's planned a
reminds me of a warm safe place where as a child I'd hide And pray for thunder and the rain To quietly pass me by Whoa oh whoa sweet child of mine
and to love you and to be with you for life Come on home to me Charlene She knows I really love this whole music thang Since I was a child it's been
They feed you on the guilt To keep you humble keep you low Some man and myth they made up A thousand years ago And as you pray in your darkness For