feels like Home. [Bridge:] Just like a prayer, your voice can take me There. Just like a muse to me , you are a Mystery. Just like a dream, you are
Traduction: We Are The Fallen. Like A Prayer.
it feels like Home. [Bridge:] Just like a prayer, your voice can take me There. Just like a muse to me , you are a Mystery. Just like a dream, you are
we're made of was all the same once We're not that different after all We are tied in history Connected like a family Please, I know that we're different We
bling these niggas know betta The wings are as big as the logo on those sweaters Hoes betta, have a fall back attack, come through like a funeral all
like a heart surgeon And I'm buttoned up, I'm just a blue collar crook But I keep a stack thick as few college books I got a new polished look And twenty
Like a rainbow after rain Like the night follows day You're the answer to the prayers I say, Refrain And you are there, You are there You are there
for niggaz, is a house that's vacant Therefor I'm stranded, where crimes are committed to bread Forced to watch my people fall off track, like a bad wig I dropped a
to kill, and I'm ready to die But have these cowards heard of me The rumors are real, better keep your glock cocked Leaving em stiffer than a statue Ready to defend, like a
streets It seems like each day, there's a different way, to fall victim to defeat Cause if you real with your boy, it don't hurt to see him fall off When a
like you don't belong even when you fall and it all goes wrong you know that I'm with you that I'm with you all the time say a little prayer for the
Police Dispatcher .. He's headed out a window The man with the bag is running like a son of a bitch We have people with bags running across, running
dyin Plus everybody's high, too doped up to ask why Watchin our own downfall, witness the end It's like we don't believe in God cause we livin in sin
ya whole click'll still get treated shitty Business never personal I'm up before the sun come up on thai Just a ghetto star, a dropped up double-R is
hearts, so many questions When this began we was the perfect match, perhaps we had some problems but we workin at it, and now the arguments are gettin
Had to get it sliced, like a head full of lice Nevermind was the price, cop it on site Neck looking like a city fell full of lights I'm a made ass nigga
doubts I'll hold you up and be your way out And if we burn away, I'll pray the skies above for snow to fall on the Sahara Just a wish and I will cover
