to just be still Until you really, really know Show me you're right, shine your light I wonder when will I know To hell if I don't pray like a mannequin
wake, oh Promise this, take a time to say your grace On your knees you pray for me Promise this, be the last to kiss my lips Alouette, -uette, -uette
She was driving last Friday on her way to Cincinnati On a snow white Christmas Eve Going home to see her Mama and her Daddy With the baby in the backseat
't help it Too much death on the streets and we dealt it Van Ness Boys, The Hoovers, The 60's Bounty Hunters, 8-Treys, all coolin' out, gee I pray the
't cease Street homicide, war, it's all the same 'Cause murder is murder by any name A known criminal is sentenced to death Now the legal system controls his last
The richest, fuck around, you won't fix it Toke, heavy metal, settle shit, rebel shit Fuck a cop, why not, we last niggas on your block Last standin',
a motherfucker put your wheels on and lets roll down and heal till the heal gone I started on the block but that something to build on and how can I pray
claim colors Honestly, the honesty is why the game love us My women either centerfolds or on the main covers Stunt so hard I make these niggas hate summer And pray
I to judge you on the past, girl I think there's a reason for it all You say that you're nothing like the last girl I just pray that you don't let me
won't get us anywhere, So if you want, then here's my hand... Every night there is one thing I do I bow my head and I pray for you (pray for you) And the last
These are the days of the open hand They will not be the last Look around now These are the days of the beggars and the choosers This is the year of
s sayin', he's not comin' home now This can't be happenin' to me This is just a dream The preacher man said, "Let's bow our heads and pray" Lord, please
spell Tryna keep coming, stay strong But that don't last too long But it's too good to deny Oh, so I close my eyes and I fly Come to me, run to me I'm praying
doesn't hide The longest trip you'll take is inside It's the last time telling myself everything Call me over then bring me back again It's the last
the summer There ain't nothin' like the summer A blue eyed boy with the baseball tan On the ferris wheel he takes my hand Long, slow dance underneath the moon Praying
sober, some nights gone off the Henny as usual So unusual to be in this position Everything I say everybody tryna diss 'em Everybody playin him, truth be told The last
down the only girl that ever seemed to be the one for me, so now i wander alone. alone in a cheap motel room. praying to the Lord above. burden of
I do them type of things y'all niggas is lying 'bout My speech is the reason my race is dying out So I pray to God, the same time I'm pulling the iron
