- Pray (it’s A Shame) 歌詞 Slaughterhouse
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- Lord.. Please continue to guide, direct, and protect my *****z
From the world, and from themselves [Chorus: Joe Budden]
Lord can you please ***ne that light on your sons
They sent you a million prayers, you aint answered near one {'{'}'{'{'}'}'Ohh, its a shame, baby baby'}
Its a shame
Im down on both knees,
Father talk to em please
All you put em through is pain, but will it ever cease? {'{'}'{'{'}'}'Ohh, its a shame, baby baby'}
What a shame [Joell Ortiz]
Yowwa! What up world?
Im Joell
Sixth floor, project door, broke bell
Only child, no brother, no sis
Moms runnin out the door to go sniff
My highwater pants dont fit
Afro growin all wild, no pic man {'{'}'{'{'}'}'Ohh, its a shame, baby baby'}
Is what my teacher said for class pics
My pops? I dont know where he at
He left one day, he said hed be back
The stove keep me warm in the winter
Im tired of
Beefaroni for dinner
My grandmoms got a bad liver
Im just watchin her fade away
Man, I dont know what else to say
So at the end of every day
I pray, I say [Chorus] [Royce Da 59']
What up world?
Im the SH
IT Im headed to
Hell in a hand-basket
I pop pills, abuse liquor and kill *****z
When I die,
God aint gon judge, he gon deal with us
Thats why them reckless quotes come with my drama
My pops while coke-infested, cum in my momma {'{'}'{'{'}'}'Ohh, its a shame,baby baby'}
I know, right?
For those nights that
I was havin them seizures
For those mornings that
I was havin trouble breathin
Cmon listen;
I was only a fo-pound baby
So I grew up into grown and went fo-pound crazy
Daddy was gangsta, mommy was passive
Boxin gloves for
Chris**as,
I needed classes
My daddy beat our ass, thats probably why we assassins
But hell do anythang for me;
Joey pray for me [Chorus] [Crooked I]
What up world?
Im a lost soul
Challengin the devil standin at the crossroads
I just shot a dirty snake with my .38
He shot me too, now
Im waitin at the
Pearly Gates
I seen the angel
Gabriel and
I came real
A lame tried to kill me, so
I aim steel {'{'}'{'{'}'}'Ohh , its a shame, baby baby'}
Ask God is that somethin that he cant feel
I had a six-shot popper and
I brought it with me
I put his thinkin cap somewhere he never thought it would be
I didnt son him, hes a daughter to me
Instead of hangin with thugs hes slangin drugs, shoulda got a college degree
But growin up in the hoodll leave your mind baffled
We put haters in the past like time travel
Thats my murder story,
Im past purgatory
I need prayer though,
Joey put a word in for me [Chorus]
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