distant scar Forced it down with the rest Of the bitterness and humility not less Than the air we simply breathe and sterilize Say a prayer for me I
Verse 1] They got a nigga, shedding tears Reminiscing on my past fears Cause shit was hectic for me last year It appears that I've been marked for
my dream I'm seein pictures of a broken man, no witnesses Only the questions of who smoked the man, young adolescents in our prime live a life of crime
'm so sorry for all this time for all this time for all this time I'm so sorry for all this time for all this time (so sorry) for all this time, so sorry
dope is the only thing I know penny petty jobs never helped buy a 5.0 I know I'm living wrong every day I pray the lord to give me the strength and courage
my peers, outrun the killers and escape them years Yet again, so I take out my pen and say ?If you find this letter please pray for me? [Akon] I gotta
: Yeah! Right about now motherfuckers is layin for a nigga like me Ice-T to bust some freestyle shit... but I don't do that I just cold lounge up here
pray I pray I pray Can that be right, have I lost so many times Is this the fight where I'm facing all my crimes Or is there someone who's only left for
air that was giving me heat way back over there. It's only fair to give guy a slack the big aphrodisiac, the new jack the ever confusing cool cat. Now see me
them in the nuts, to throwin away his ring So if you love me, love me and stay with me But you can walk if your plan is to play me I'm not embarassed,
What are these hard streets doing to me Ghetto running through me Thicker than blood, down in the mud Trying to come up, these hard streets do it to me Ghetto running through me
My niggaz still bang like the wrath of Cain Fast lane, smack ya bodyguard and take ya chain And it's all in another day's work for me I spit the truth
tight and peace I rip {Chorus} Bury me a gangsta cause that's what I live Don't cry for me I gave the best I could give I can only do me so that's
good where bad niggas lurk They irk me leavin affects that too negative So Ludacris is looking for a better place to live And I can?t stand it it?s really got me
go to let me weed thing harder than y'all quick to get up in it behind tint and a slant nose rolling doja niggas that bang for real let a bitch expose
above the ceiling tombs tell themselves that they've earned this like working hard or playing by the rules but this is only part true a dangerous trick played on me
your language Language - nuh speak your language All we want is just freedom When we a go see the day deh Me and me people dem still a pray Cause all
