And right would always win And love would never end This is my prayer for every year This is the prayer, I hope You hear This is my prayer for every year
Перевод: Плюс один. Молитва за каждый год.
burned for the young and the desperate Showed heart, but got cardiac arrested More than a nigga with an image and a press kit The wreck hits, creates
Italian With a custom made Herut charm as my medallion [Xzibit] Seem like, I recite the same prayer every night Watch my folks, make sure my dogs
I'm crying out and I'm left without a hand T, no you ain't, you can tell us anything We'll advise you in every way One more thing, for those who don
see his mum on a weekend that was a treat then she was spoilt rotten and then its back to the east then. years later man will be sick with a big pen living in a
and cherish every moment. Mad shots fly like a helicopter plus I am still hella sick tell a doctor. I'm revitalized please don't idolize me only one
leave with no weed stuff Like my bitches better when they wore Reebok's See hot, let's have a toast, I verbally bomb deacons Have the whole church praying for
, Jack and his crew The guy's authorized beat down for the brown Man to the man, each one so it teach one Born to terrorize, sisters and every brother One
I had point guard dreams of playin' for some team Hit the block and made NBA money in one week See I hussle in the hood and plus I fly birdies And play
was a bully, now life is fully a joke I keep a flow on a boat for Peruvian Coke Players do favors for governers and tax makers Fat Quakers smoke crack
was only eighteen Broke as a joke making music trying to chase a dream And everybody seems to think I'm crazy except for me But God was there every time
Swallow the stuff I don't give a fuck any more, I'm only twenty-four years old and I've already broken every law I'm horrorcore, this is for the heads
a man coz he ain't have a five-year plan or a piece of land and man it's crazy coz his family think so much of him, plus he got a godly wife who always
him for years Passed by his family but what could I say? Keep yo' head up and try to keep the faith and pray for better days Better days, better days
got 'em And this was the stress I live with till I decided To try this rap shit for a livin', I pray I'm forgiven For every bad decision I made every
I hold a book of matches captive to flashin For some need flatline Be a thick fatigue episdoe, brewed in batches Flirted curse at perked nurse, broken skeleton patches One
