mentally I go to the grave before I be a bitch, nigga Better behave, you're dealin' with some rich niggas Started in the ghetto, now we worldwide Multiplyin' and I pray
Hello Lord, it's me again I just wanna make to love the whole globe And all her girlfriends now don't that make ya mind move Like smoke patterns, me on
song I caught wind and hit the road runnin' And Lord, I've been a long time gone Been a long time gone Lord, I ain't had a prayer Since I don't know
, she's pretty as a prayerbook Sweet as an apple on Christmas day I said good gracious can this be my luck If that's my prayerbook Lord let us pray Well
and shit it's nuttin' to it Burn it light it weed it and off the liquor, while drivin' outside I'll never catch a vehicular homicide My music is a description
the bay and had away wid her Bone's hitting all day wid the lay wid ah, play Wid the seven other niggas no protecting smoking hay what Would he pray wid her would he pray
my papi" Back in the days of Bobby McFerrin Used to sing, "Don't worry, be happy" Lord how can I be happy When I don't even know my own family tree Lord
?t know my kin I?m a ghost don?t know my beginning know my end Yo Konvict calm my soul pray that I live & I hope the lord forgive me for all of my sins
readjust And reconcile and recognize up that I'm a writer Oh yes I write up, now open wide And let me put the night inside ya This is music usually
As we walk through the Corridor of creation We see lands divide Nation against nation Like comets they collide And we pray We pray for the unseen To be
that he is lord Messiah, my lord Messiah, my lord Messiah, my lord You shall always be lord of all (modulate and repeat 2x) You shall always be lord
He lay The little Lord Jesus asleep on the hay The cattle are lowing the Baby, He wakes But little Lord Jesus, no crying He makes I love Thee, Lord Jesus
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
chorus) pray for me (oh yeah oh yeah) pray for me (oh yeah oh yeah) pray for me (oh yeah oh yeah) pray for me yeah (oh yeah oh yeah) pray for me
Look I know I ain't no perfect kid But I'm slowly tryna change my ways P.S., Grandma I'm on the street quite a lot Can you pray the Lord keeps me safe
ain?t grindin? until you tired" So I?m grindin? with my eyes wide Looking to find a way through the day A life for the night Dear Lord, you?ve done
edge like a f-cking widows peak, ugh She always told me pray for the weak, ugh Them demons got me, I aint prayed in some weeks, ugh Dear Lord, come and
