prayer for the dying God help all these people to see You are my prayer for the dying Oh Jehovah God almighty God help all these people to see This is my prayer for
We open-minded, still we die hopeless With our pride broken and bullet holes covered where we stay at And everybody's playing for keeps, most people pray
daddy still smoking that shit I can see it in his face My lil' cousin sixteen, pregnant from a nigga thirty eight Tryna stay on my son, make sure he'
The struggle for life would soon be over A young man on his deathbed lay Here is his head in dying anger And this what I heard him say Take this message
-ck hoes off trial and error just a small time n-gga, big city hustle glued to the TV, Jigga, Diddy, Russell these were our heroes, strictly for them zero's for
soda I'ma grind til I shine, or die going for mine Sick Sawyer buy my side, swervin and blowin pine Don't be a victim to a Killer, be a father to ya son
more Black child Listen We gotta provide for y'all, I said we gotta provide for y'all Devil man Listen We got a surprise for y'all, I said we got a surprise for
me" Was his mother's dying plea And as he staggered through the gate Alas, he came just one day too late Three years have passed since she went away Her son
to the pen Then do it all again Amen But Lord forgive 'em have mercy on they're souls For livin' like hoes and say a lil prayer for me and my life '
" For You are the resurrection of the life The Son of the Living God You're the only one worthy of honor And glory and power and praise Master, only
'm finally free Let me die like a man - no one understands; let me pray that a poor man pray Slap that horse in the ass; with my last dying gasp my brother
We're doomed to face the night Light's out of sight Since we've reached the point of no return We pray for the starlight we wait for the moon The sky
life and in the morning I'll be dead, oh yeah I had three daughters, a new man for every one And the only man that I ever loved left me with my only son
must be dying And I recall the words she said As she began to cry She begged son please don't go to Baltimore And leave me where I'm lying For you will son
just to rep where I'm from I got slapped in the head with the gun Second to none, perfection with my kids it become Cynthia's son, forgive me for the
love And I'll pray they thing the best of their youngest son The ocean is getting so strong I feel so weak and I know it can't be long I'm dying to
s The Only Reason That I Went To School And I Finished. She Told Me That I Had Talent, Got On Her Knees And Prayed For Me When I Started Being Violent
cage just saying prayers to belong Textbook of my crying, lying, dying history x2 Textbook of my crying A Textbook of my lying A Textbook of my dying