The Fast and the Furious movie - The Prayer lyrics
rate meSong by Black Child<br /><br>
[Black Child]<br>
Ghetto gospel<br>
All thugs gotta pray<br>
Hear me Lord, yo<br>
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If killin niggaz is wrong, God forgive me for my sins<br>
and all my evil thoughts like fuckin my girlfriends<br>
God bless my family, and the bitch I bagged in the Camry<br>
and any extra guns that come in handy<br>
Not to play but pray for things that's corrupt<br>
But the Lord knows this world, is all fucked up (uh-huh)<br>
In God's eyes, every nigga is created equal<br>
To some crackers, we evil cause we livin lethal (Fuck 'em!)<br>
And anything we gots to get, gotsta get got NIGGA<br>
Even if somebody, gotsta get shot NIGGA<br>
Why not? A whole lot of thugs died on my block<br>
And I see the killer's still free, so fuck cops! (Fuck 'em)<br>
We got no love for the Lord, that's why we pack gats<br>
When them shots pop, bitch cops, where they at? (uh-huh)<br>
Probably somewhere, at Dunkin Donuts<br>
while Black Child got niggaz on the corner with they hands cuffed<br>
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[Chorus: Black Child]<br>
Now let me load my heat, before I go to sleep<br>
And pray to God I don't end up six feet deep<br>
Cause if I die, before I wake<br>
Let me die on some pape's and all my niggaz at my wake<br>
I said, if I die, before I wake<br>
Let me die on some pape's and all my bitches at my wake<br>
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[Black Child]<br>
God, please forgive me for all my sins Lord, please - Psalms 23<br>
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The Lord is my sheppard and the gun's my weapon<br>
Reppin my upper sections (yeah) they blessed with protection (nigga)<br>
It's nothin on this earth, that my soldiers wore<br>
Copped a house, a big Benz, all my friends puff blunts<br>
Nigga we lust to bust, and guns we trust<br>
The gods copped me a path, now that's right-eous<br>
I'm tight cause my peeps was breathin they last breath<br>
Where we was, bubblin, in the, valley of death<br>
I went to jail and end up bein the last nigga left<br>
Now I, fear no evil and hear no evil<br>
Just threw the silencer, on my Desert Eagle<br>
Nigga to free my people, I'm prepared for the enemy<br>
And thugs who won't pull out and put slugs up in me<br>
Lord gave me the energy, now pass the Hennessy<br>
Word to God, all y'all niggaz is gon' remember me<br>
Heh, Black Child, Black Child<br>
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[Chorus]<br>
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[Black Child]<br>
Shit, if I die<br>
Lord, have mercy - street niggaz pray<br>
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Now let me hit the streets so my kids could eat<br>
Compton! Oakland! Inglewood! Long Beach!<br>
All the thugs in the street got love for me<br>
Hollis! South Side! B.K.! Q.B.!<br>
I don't give a fuck nigga, I die for I-N-C<br>
And ride for, e'ybody that'll ride for me<br>
All my bitches out there that gave me slow nizzie<br>
when bottles of Remi, keep 'em so pissy<br>
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[Chorus]<br>
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[Black Child]<br>
There's no lookin back<br>
Word to God<br>
Bless all my hood people, all my good people..<br>
Aight c'mon nigga, let's go..<br>
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