I feel the angels come and fill this room Oh, when you're gone, I miss you so much I do the only thing I can do, I pray for you, I pray for you Oh, I pray for you
you're gone I miss you so much I do the only thing I can do I pray for you I pray for you Every minute of the day I can clearly see your face And every
Traduction: Big \u0026amp; Rich. Je prie pour vous.
when you're gone I miss you so much I do the only thing I can do I pray for you I pray for you Every minute of the day I can clearly see your face And
Cause you don't wanna die, and I don't wanna kill homie But I will homie I ride for Clover Geez, just like I ride for A.B.N. By sneaking up on the opposition
niggas at, the ones I helped in the past Now that I'm doing bad and I ain't got no cash to make me laugh I done got you where I want but holler if I roll
money, f**k these punks Road rules I swim in the dirt, I stay in some skirt I hit where it hurts, I ride or die for my turf I ride or die for Makaveli
I ain't leaving rich And leave my kids a grip I let my blood drip off in this thug s**t You can be touched, I catch you slippin' while I'm on a money
Killuminati (Comin to a ghetto near you) (Street fame) Yo check this out I'ma tell you like this (Street Fame) If the lifestyle that you living Got you
When thugs cry.. Now I lay me down to sleep I pray the Lord my guns to keep If I die before I wake I pray the Lord my soul to take God as my witness,
I never told you that Scared what you might do, I couldn't hold you back I kept it deep inside, I done let it fuel my anger I'm down for all my homies
my head, and say a prayer I see visions of me dead, Lord are you there? Then tell me am I lost cause I'm lonely I thought I had friends but in the end
make a wish I simply woulda wished that my music would be a hit Big said damn, niggas wanna stick me for my paper And pray for my downfall, I understand
believing all that bullshit they feedin' you (they feedin' you) They don't believe in you (believe in you) Even deceivin' you (deceivin' you) Them hoes use you
!..(haha) its your turn.. lil wayne chrous (2x) i gat(belive that) and im so tired of this grind, but they say i aint grindin, if i aint tired, so im
[feat. Michael Jackson] [Chorus: Michael Jackson and Krayzie Bone] Aaaahhh! (pray, pray, and we pray, pray, pray) Ooohhh! (and we pray, pray, pray) whoooo
