paroles de chanson DMX Prayer - Remix - Zakwe , Blaklez , Tshego , Emtee , Jay Hood
Yeah,
yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah,
yeah
I
climb,
through
the
darkest
of
my
days
and
I
strived
Wouldn't
try
me
now
I
swear
you
gon'
die
Fuckin'
with
my
shit
is
on
site
(Is
on
site,
yeah,
yeah)
Yeah
North
West
nigga
I'm
in
this
bitch
All
my
niggas
we
in
this
bitch
By
any
means
we
finna
get
rich
9-10
niggas,
we
hittin'
that
lick
Nigga
we
lit,
top
5 in
your
list
We
ain't
really
doing
that
talking
Used
to
be
broke
guys
walking
(Now
the
money
keep
calling)
I
was
on
the
tracks,
I
was
rising
Now
I'm
on
their
necks
like
a
[?]
Now
I'm
on
the
phone
getting
milage
Whole
bunch
of
lense,
silence
Plenty
bands,
profits
Bustin'
out
my
pockets
Poppin'
like
a
locket
The
plug
and
the
socket
(Yeah
yeah,
yeah
yeah,
yeah)
I
figured
it
out,
it
wasn't
that
hard
You
stuck
in
the
clouds,
I
knew
from
the
start
I
come
from
the
stars,
on
my,
God
I
hit
all
the
marks,
I
made
it
this
far
When
I
was
on
spark,
I
was
in
the
dark
You
niggas
just
bark,
I
move
like
a
shark,
yeah,
yah
I'm
just
checking
my
moves,
I
switch
'em
like
a
ball
player
We
ain't
had
no
money,
never
used
to
ball,
player
Living
through
hope
and
luck,
my
homey
it
was
all
prayer
All
prayer
and
we
hoping
that
the
Lord
save
us
You
gotta
get
up,
get
on
up
Just
tell
them
get
up,
get
on
up
Y'all
need
to
get
up,
get
on
up
You
gotta
get
up,
get
on
up
(Ah
Yes)
Used
to
get
guap
from
my
mama
and
them
Back
when
getting
success
was
a
problem
Probably
dig
myself
a
grave
if
I
don't
win
Spill
emotions,
liquor,
nothing's
bottled
in
I'm
leading
from
the
front,
the
rest
is
following
I
Had
to
get
up
and
get
it,
tired
of
borrowing
(Had
to
get
up
and
get
it,
tired
of
borrowing)
Had
to
get
up
and
get
it,
tired
of
borrowing
Be
a
bunch
of
Steven
Biko
kids
Making
sure
y'all
can
see
a
Steven
Biko
lives
On
the
boom
box,
with
the
beat
on
it
Lil
2pac,
juice
sweet
on
it
Don't
sleep
on
it,
you
might
just
bleed
on
it
If
you
ain't
qualified,
Don't
speak
on
it
(If
you
ain't
qualified,
don't
speak
on
it)
If
you
ain't
qualified,
don't
speak
on
it
Preacher
say
"I
wanna
pray
with
ya"
But
I
think
he
just
tryna
take
pictures
Friends
are
switching
like
shape
shifters
Don't
entertain
it,
that's
they
business
I've
been
through
it
all,
you
ain't
got
enough
stress
on
me
Don't
get
involved,
we
came
up
from
nothing
We
gon'
get
it
all
Though
I've
never
been
to
jail,
I
speak
through
the
bars
Personification
of
being
a
art.
Using
my
hands,
the
voice
and
my
palm
Been
through
the
trenches,
look
at
my
scars
That's
why
I
got
"Freedom"
tatted
on
my
arm
Ay,
no
other
choice
I
gotta
go
in
(Gotta
go
in)
It's
never
easy
to
win
Many
sayin'
"He
fell
off",
is
you
doing
better
than
him?
I
fill
my
cup
to
the
brim
Make
sure
my
youngin'
is
clean
You
hatin'
on
me
but
[?]
You
wasn't
with
me
in
the
gym
Taught
you
everything
you
know
No
cap,
we
was
close
You
better
deal
with
it
(You
better
deal),
yeah
I'm
the
GOAT
Stop
all
that
talking
and
make
the
approach
If
you're
a
player
then
I'm
a
coach
Ridin'
my
wave
with
your
lil'
biddy
boat
Fuck
what
they
sayin',
I'm
staying
afloat
Before
you
win,
you
gotta
go
through
the
most
Plan
graves
before
making
a
toast
Swerve
lanes
before
making
the
dough
You
better
get
it
and
go
Gotta
thank
you
for
holding
me
down
I
am
the
realest
around
It
ain't
no
holding
me
down,
we
running
shit
in
the
South,
yeah
I'm
just
checking
my
moves,
I
switch
'em
like
a
ball
player
We
ain't
had
no
money,
never
used
to
ball,
player
Living
through
hope
and
luck,
my
homey
it
was
all
prayer
All
prayer
and
we
hoping
that
the
Lord
save
us
You
gotta
get
up,
get
on
up
Just
tell
them
get
up,
get
on
up
Y'all
need
to
get
up,
get
on
up
You
gotta
get
up,
get
on
up
Yeah
Never
stand
in
my
way,
I'm
chasing
the
bread
I
turn
the
heat
up
on
the
beat
then
you
niggas
are
toast
I
was
born
to
be
great,
that's
a
lil
diagnose
Every
verse
that
I
spit,
is
a
certified
quote
Mama
told
me
that
I
gotta
tell
it
how
it
is
in
the
game
You
ain't
gotta
be
a
player,
be
a
coach
And
never
play
away
from
home,
you
gotta
be
a
host
Even
if
you
draw,
you
gon'
win
by
default,
uh
You
see
what
I
did?
The
OGs
getting
schooled
by
a
kid,
nigga
it
is
what
it
is
My
punchlines
turn
a
whack
song
into
a
hit
You
niggas
never
gon'
last,
you
gon'
pass
with
the
wind
You
see,
a
lot
of
people
in
the
game
got
a
lot
of
greed
Never
wanna
see
the
young
kid
succeed
But
I'ma
do
it
on
my
own
til
I
get
there
It's
a
long
way
to
the
top
and
I
take
stairs
You
niggas
lost
in
the
wave,
need
some
new
hair
Sleeping
on
the
kid,
then
you're
gonna
get
nightmares
Pray
to
God
one
day,
I
be
a
billionaire
See
mama
live
her
life
with
no
stress
Cut
her
half
everytime
I
get
a
lil
cheque
Ain't
got
money
so
my
time
is
my
invest
You
hatin'
on
me!?
Man,
I
couldn't
care
less
Most
y'all
niggas
fake
like
the
chains
on
your
neck
Coming
from
the
bottom,
only
thing
I
was
afraid
of
was
death
We
got
gunshots
more
than
a
cheque
I
got
a
little
brother
and
a
little
sister
I
gotta
protect
I
chase
dreams,
I
don't
even
gotta
rest
Everytime
they
hear
me
on
the
beat,
niggas
clap
hands
That
should
be
a
sign
that
I'm
coming
up
next
Never
had
chains
but
I
had
bars,
So
I'm
in
the
streets,
that's
the
only
thing
that
I'm
gonna
flex,
yah
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