Prayers [Knock on Wood]

Prayers [Knock on Wood]

Dieing to get my weight up Fighting for that paper Lord I've been praying You hear my prayers Not sure it even Make sense no more But still I keep On praying dear Lord Dear Lord Hear my prayers dear Lord I've been dieing To get my weight up Fighting for that paper Lord I've been praying You hear my prayers Not sure it even Make sense no more But still I keep On praying dear Lord Dear Lord Hear my prayers dear Lord Careful of the snakes While you cutting the grass Grass ain't greener Took a look at my past Past love a piece Of mind is all that i ask Ask for patience you Too quick i hope we don't crash Really though I'm Tired of these subluminal Lost a lot of fake friends Kept a few real ones Hustle finna build sum Face your fears don't ever run Faith of a mustard seed Believe it seen it my dreams Coz life is real we make believe And everything ain't what it seems I've been dieing To get my weight up Fighting for that paper Lord I've been praying You hear my prayers Not sure it even Make sense no more But still I keep On praying dear Lord Dear Lord Hear my prayers dear Lord I've been dieing To get my weight up Fighting for that paper Lord I've been praying You hear my prayers Not sure it even Make sense no more But still I keep On praying dear Lord Dear Lord Hear my prayers dear Lord I'm a grimy mother ****er Slimey straight out the gutter Why you talking like you Walking amongst the dead Put that on your mother ****er Me I'll have born again Less you be haunted by the kid Stress you don't want it like this To face the fate of my blade You don't want your Heart on your chest That there's an easy target Keep it a buck Discreet in the cut Scheming on us Boy we bleed for blood Creep in the cut And we don't know nothing These streets they show no love Peace keeping With them shoulder shrugs I've been dieing to get my weight up Fighting for that paper Lord I've been praying You hear my prayers Not sure it even Make sense no more But still I keep On praying dear Lord Dear Lord Hear my prayers dear Lord I've been dieing To get my weight up Fighting for that paper Lord I've been praying You hear my prayers Not sure it even Make sense no more But still I keep On praying dear Lord Dear Lord Hear my prayers dear Lord I've been dieing To get my weight up Fighting for that paper Lord I've been praying You hear my prayers Not sure it even Make sense no more But still I keep On praying dear Lord Dear Lord Hear my prayers dear Lord

Prayers [Knock on Wood]

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Dieing to get my weight up Fighting for that paper Lord I've been praying You hear my prayers Not sure it even Make sense no more But still I keep On praying dear Lord Dear Lord Hear my prayers dear Lord I've been dieing To get my weight up Fighting for that paper Lord I've been praying You hear my prayers Not sure it even Make sense no more But still I keep On praying dear Lord Dear Lord Hear my prayers dear Lord Careful of the snakes While you cutting the grass Grass ain't greener Took a look at my past Past love a piece Of mind is all that i ask Ask for patience you Too quick i hope we don't crash Really though I'm Tired of these subluminal Lost a lot of fake friends Kept a few real ones Hustle finna build sum Face your fears don't ever run Faith of a mustard seed Believe it seen it my dreams Coz life is real we make believe And everything ain't what it seems I've been dieing To get my weight up Fighting for that paper Lord I've been praying You hear my prayers Not sure it even Make sense no more But still I keep On praying dear Lord Dear Lord Hear my prayers dear Lord I've been dieing To get my weight up Fighting for that paper Lord I've been praying You hear my prayers Not sure it even Make sense no more But still I keep On praying dear Lord Dear Lord Hear my prayers dear Lord I'm a grimy mother ****er Slimey straight out the gutter Why you talking like you Walking amongst the dead Put that on your mother ****er Me I'll have born again Less you be haunted by the kid Stress you don't want it like this To face the fate of my blade You don't want your Heart on your chest That there's an easy target Keep it a buck Discreet in the cut Scheming on us Boy we bleed for blood Creep in the cut And we don't know nothing These streets they show no love Peace keeping With them shoulder shrugs I've been dieing to get my weight up Fighting for that paper Lord I've been praying You hear my prayers Not sure it even Make sense no more But still I keep On praying dear Lord Dear Lord Hear my prayers dear Lord I've been dieing To get my weight up Fighting for that paper Lord I've been praying You hear my prayers Not sure it even Make sense no more But still I keep On praying dear Lord Dear Lord Hear my prayers dear Lord I've been dieing To get my weight up Fighting for that paper Lord I've been praying You hear my prayers Not sure it even Make sense no more But still I keep On praying dear Lord Dear Lord Hear my prayers dear Lord

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