Traduction: Loi rapide. I Pray.
I pray I pray I pray I pray there's another day Sunshine on the morning water What a day was yesterday, hmm I pray there will be an answer I pray I pray
trouble [Verse 2] Pop that (pop that) Pistol if you got that Don't act (don't act) like it if you not that I'm just (I'm just) a product of these dirty
toes I know it, I'm a stop, I'm trying just like life Yes I can sing, and I can rap And I can act, and I can dance And I can dress, sign of the best
streak, causing beef on the street, I pray on the week for ever looking for fresh meat, I need to eat. Keep feeding my ego, I'ma control freak and I'
for ya I don?t hate you I just feel sorry for ya in fact I pity you I got so much shit on you if I saw you on the street, I wouldn?t even spit on you (
Look At Shawty Roll (I Luv Yo Girl) Man Look At Shawty Go (I Luv Yo Girl) Sorry I (I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I,) (I Luv Yo Girlfriend) [Bridge:] When
She say, If you do right Baby boy I promise you live A long life I can't argue I try hard to Not blast niggas I walk past niggas With my head up to
And I knew that you weren't leavin I know that I don't need you but I be feeling like I need you When it comes to certain people I act like I gotta leave
place and go stash, what he left remain. But I had it incenerated, got it burnt to ash. Steady nothin' but crust, when I keep bustin' and cussin', but I
tummy toes I know it, I'm a stop, I'm trying just like life Yes, I can sing and I can rap And I can act and I can dance And I can dress, sign of the
to my tummy toes I know it, I'm a stop, I'm trying just like life Yes I can sing, and I can rap And I can act, and I can dance And I can dress, sign
I got so much trouble on my mind So I take time Out my day To pray and I say Now I lay me down to sleep Hopin' that I keep My soul Peep I'm gettin
like a cowardly act I got a part to play, we going hard these days Fuck the harder way, we're doing it the smarter way To my God I pray, that's how I
, dog you better check ya' boy 'Cause I'll never thirty-eight 'cha, I'll tech ya, boy Pray to God protect ya, boy 'Cause when it's on it's like Electra, boy I
I'm writing this letter 'cuz I really couldn't face you like It's kinda ill I gotta a lot of things going on right now And I met somebody too So I need
Glass breakin' in your home boy, thinkin' you fast I never mash out, 'til the iron smack up yo' body Then you pass out, I pray to God for peace I done
) She keeps them heels on high, (I love your girl) Man look at shorty roll (I love your girl) Man, look at shorty go (I love your girl) I'm sorry I got
