cold wind Won't you pray? Oh, won't you pray for me? I have fallen Won't you pray for me? His violent whispers Were trying to take me They knew that
Traduction: Létale. Pray For Me.
on the dial like "Hello, wassup Puffy I'm on my grind and hungry Throw me on the table they gonna love me, trust me" Cause these older cats are gettin' a little rusty It's time for
' die froze Watch me make em' bleed, make em' G's Lord help me wit'it Got me paintin' pictures of a mil-ticket Help me get'it See me and pray for options
die froze Watch me make em' bleed, make em' G's Lord help me wit'it Got me paintin' pictures of a mil-ticket Help me get'it See me and pray for options
me But why cry Floatin while we tokin on this potent branch Flossing in the thug stance, flipping pockets out inside my pants Never underestimate me Playa hate me
Only God can judge me My heart ain't ugly But the thoughts that I drop is heavy Try budge me Mama loved me, pop left me Still the homies call me lucky
dying alone So tell me mother fucker, how could you die for the throne? When you don't even got the fuckin' heart to die for your own It rains acid, one
the Remy in me Liquors invaded my kidneys Got me ready to lick off, mama forgive me I can't be held accountable, D'Evils beating me down, boo Got me running
flock of doves To wage this war against your faith in me, Your life will never be the same On your mother's eyes say a prayer Say a prayer [Chorus
even want to have jip out But baby didn't give it to me, ughh I was down at the alter, I seen Sister Salta Said "lady could you pray for me?" ughh I'm
a slaughter, And a coffins what you headed for You didn't wana die, well nigga what'd you pull a weapon for? Jackin, we the niggas all ya'll ho bitches checkin for
you?re suing for libel Everybody hate me cause I stay true to the facts The Ku Klux Klan hate me more than Jews and Blacks Yeah, you over for certain,
you cover your face thinking to yourself "Hey, isn't this creepy?" And they are there praying you'll have a big meltdown and take a mono-lethal car
dissing me yo cut that out son 'Cause I'm a weapon you heard what I said And I should have a danger sign on my forehead 'Cause I'm lethal, fatal, unstable
em' die froze Watch me make em' bleed, make em' G's Lord help me wit'it Got me paintin' pictures of a mil-ticket Help me get'it See me and pray for options