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(Psalm 27: The Lord
is my light and my
salvation;)
Lord,forgive me for
my sins.
(whom shall I fear?)
Because I have sinned
(The Lord is the
strength of my life; of
whom shall I be afraid?
When the wicked, even
mine
enemies and my foes,
came upon me to eat up
my flesh,)
And before I wrap up
this Port of Miami
There's a lot of my
brothers and sisters
(they they stumbled
and fell.)
That wasn't here to
watch this come to
pass. (Though an host
should encamp against
me, my
heart shall not fear:)
And since I can't do
shit else, I'm gonna
say a
prayer.(Amen)(though
war should rise
against me, in this will
I be confident.)
This was twelve years
in the making.
No side deals with Satan,
I'm dealin' with the
Maker. (Straight up)
A lot of homies ask
"What's a prayer?"
(What's a prayer?)
A prayer's what kept me
focused twelve years
(twelve years!)
A prayer's what saved me
I should've been indicted,
now my kids know
Jay-Z (Sean Carter)
A prayer's what kept me here,
when them bullets cut the air,
I fell and I just said a prayer
A prayer's like medicine.
It'll heal wounds,
Ask Bush Veterans. (Axe)
Big holes in a niggas side,
Snub-nose .45,
Homeboy just close your eyes.
Put your hands together,
Bow your heads.
(One)
Keep me alive
(Two)
Keep me out the Feds
(Three)
Gotta bless the kids
(Four)
One for the Fam
(Five)
For the dividends,
Dear Lord here I am.
So, I repent my sins,
forgive me.
(One)
The grapes on the plate
(Two)
The tags on the feet
(Three)
The nights Mama cried
(Four)
Thuggin' with the Fam
(Five)
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For the dividends,
Dear Lord here I am. (Ross)
I swear to God,
I done some things in the past,
If I could, please Lord,
(Please, Lord!)
I'd help you bring 'em back.
I feel pain, man
Cause I can't speak on it.
That's why I got so many songs,
I can't sleep, homie. (Damn)
Tattoos for forgiveness.(Crosses)
I might not get it, but
forgive me. (Losses)
I'm here, and I'm
fighting like a
motherfucker
(Motherfucker!)
Triple C's excited like
a motherfucker (Triple
C's)
Say a prayer,
Put your weed in the air.
Thank God once again,
For making me a millionaire.
(Amen)
(Amen)
(Amen)
I thank God for making
me a millionaire
Put your hands together,
Bow your heads.
(One)
Keep me alive
(Two)
Keep me out the Feds
(Three)
Gotta bless the kids
(Four)
One for the Fam
(Five)
For the dividends,
Dear Lord here I am.
So, I repent my sins,
forgive me.
(One)
The grapes on the plate
(Two)
The tags on the feet
(Three)
The nights Mama cried
(Four)
Thuggin' with the Fam
(Five)
For the dividends,
Dear Lord here I am. (Ross)
I used to get stacks off the
Ho Zone, (Ho Zone)
Now I'm back to back
covers for the O Zone
(O Zone)
Made the magazine Billboard
Rollin' in the Phantom with
Motherfuckin' Rolling
Stones (Rolling Stones)
You stuck with me
through thick and thin
(Thick and thin.)
Sittin' back, got your
mama sittin' in a Benz.
(Lord!)
Make you damn near wanna cry.
No nine to five,
Stack money like
homicide (Homicide)
Bloodshed after
midnight, (Midnight.)
It's just me and this weed
Tryin' to get right. (get right)
Bloodshed after
midnight, (Midnight.)
It's just Ross and this Kush
Tryin' to get right.
Put your hands together,
Bow your heads.
(One)
Keep me alive
(Two)
Keep me out the Feds
(Three)
Gotta bless the kids
(Four)
One for the Fam
(Five)
For the dividends,
Dear Lord here I am.
So, I repent my sins,
forgive me.
(One)
The grapes on the plate
(Two)
The tags on the feet
(Three)
The nights Mama cried
(Four)
Thuggin' with the Fam
(Five)
For the dividends,
Dear Lord here I am. (Ross) |