Pray To The Lord Lyrics

No food on a nigga plate Just ate, what that mean

More slangin', more bangin' Lives lost on that project bench

Asked Jay, Hova couldn't save them The white man chained them, the white man

Slaved them Straight racism, all hell break loose

Straight Satanism, looser for Lucifer who to trust, there's no one

Not me or myself, pull a gun on myself Tired of askin' for help, Lord

Where you at when a nigga down, Lord? Where you at when all of these clowns come

Around, Lord? Look up to the sky, hopin' I get found

Before I drown, Lord, I can't even swim Feel my light gettin' dimmed, demons within

Walk around blind in the city of God Kneel to the cross, ironic to me

Ain't watch Jesus bleed And still I believe that he did it for me

But my soul gon' need savin' Feel your forces I'm breakin

Down all these walls, tears down my eyes I'm fightin' for love, I'm prayin' for peace

But I'm stuck in this war, I'm tryin' to survive

I'm stayin' alive, but I'm dyin' inside Walkin' outside where young niggas ride

The homie was G shine, his flag to the sky He died by the peace, no love in these streets

You live by the sword and die by the heat You blink then you gone, life's pretty fast

I'll carry you on in my heart till I pass Locked inside cells, cause coppers was watchin

Grams steady choppin', supply for these projects These niggas been wildin huh

You come and you go Don't nobody know

When the Lord's gonna call Just pick up the phone

When it's your turn to go And walk down that road

We pray for your soul We pray to the Lord

You come and you go Don't nobody know

When the Lord's gonna call Just pick up the phone

When it's your turn to go And walk down that road

We pray for your soul We pray to the Lord

Can't take it all back, I say what I think Can't blame me for that

My hands on the sink, they dirty from rap You rappers extinct, that mean that you stink

Career full of shit, it look like you ballin' But sit on the bench, fuck what you call it

My iPhone reported, you niggas need toilets For the shit that you talkin', you niggas retarded

I bought you a coffin, I got it imported Get mopped with your dreads, shots at your head

I ain't missin' my target, I'm buildin' my bread They got me on offense, I come for your neck

Leave spinal cords broken, I feel disconnect I'm ready to charge em, horns on my head

I bet that I can beat all of them The odds was against me, so nigga don't tempt me

Police could arrest me, these fans could forget me But truth gon' be truth

Fuck all these rappers who rap how they do I'm sick and I'm tired of hearin' bout dudes

Who slang-bang and shoot, and rap like they stupid My message to you is, don't get influenced

Them niggas that talk it, ain't really do it Betrayin' they friends, these niggas is Judas

Know how to pretend, you come and you go So keep it the truest, I probably won't blow

Just want you to know, that fuck it I do this One life to live, I gave it to music

Without it I'm lost, I'm trapped in a maze A slave to a page, I rhyme from a pulpit

They givin' me praise, like God but I'm human God, how the fuck do I do this

You come and you go, don't nobody know When the Lord's gonna call, just pick up the phone

When it's your turn to go, and walk down that road We pray for your soul, we'll pray to the Lord

You come and you go, don't nobody know When the Lord's gonna call, just pick up the phone

When it's your turn to go, and walk down that road We pray for your soul, we'll pray to the Lord

We pray for the Lord