paroles de chanson Pray For Me - Brother Ali
Somebody
pray
for
me
(Bless
his,
bless
his
heart)
Somebody
please
pray
for
me
(Bless
his,
bless
his
heart)
Somebody
pray
for
me
(Bless
his,
bless
his
heart)
What
more
could
you
say
to
me?
(Bless
his,
bless
his
heart)
The
first
day
of
third
grade
Topic
of
discussion
at
the
kick
ball
game
Is
who's
the
new
student
why
he
look
that
way?
A
eight-year-old
expert
determined
I've
got
AIDS
A
vote
must've
been
taken,
it
became
my
name
I
mean
literally
AIDS
is
my
name
okay
It
made
its
way
around
the
school
and
eventually
I
heard
a
teacher
try
to
catch
herself
as
she
yelled
It
to
me
I
tried
to
be
invisible
honestly
Wishing
that
the
ground
would
just
open
up,
Swallow
me
What
kind
of
crime
did
I
commit
for
this
mockery?
Guess
I
must've
lost
some
kind
of
cosmic
lottery
How
am
I
processing
this
at
a
baby's
age?
It
felt
like
I
had
a
gut
full
of
razor
blades
I
fantasized
someone
else
would
come
take
my
Place
Because
they
taught
me
to
hate
my
face
Somebody
pray
for
me
(Bless
his,
bless
his
heart)
Somebody
please
pray
for
me
(Bless
his,
bless
his
heart)
Somebody
pray
for
me
(Bless
his,
bless
his
heart)
What
more
could
you
say
to
me?
(Bless
his,
bless
his
heart)
Imagine
how
my
mama
felt
Obviously
she
wants
to
offer
me
some
type
of
help
Pretty
white
lady
never
probably
dealt
With
this
particular
type
of
hell
If
she
dyed
my
hair
blonde
maybe
I
can
blend
Get
a
better
response
maybe
even
a
friend
She
took
me
to
the
salon,
put
chemicals
in
my
Head
When
they
took
the
towel
off,
it
was
purple
in
the
End
Lot
of
money
spent
just
to
get
me
presentable
Message
that
it
sent,
the
real
you
ain't
acceptable
I
knew
what
she
meant,
what
else
could
she
Expect
to
do?
That
was
just
the
lens
that
she
viewed
protection
Though
And
so
eventually
I
began
to
see
that
What
grows
out
of
me
is
my
dirty
little
secret
Had
to
go
back
every
few
weeks
to
keep
it
I
think
that
part
depressed
me
the
deepest
Somebody
pray
for
me
(Bless
his,
bless
his
heart)
Somebody
please
pray
for
me
(Bless
his,
bless
his
heart)
Somebody
pray
for
me
(Bless
his,
bless
his
heart)
What
more
could
you
say
to
me?
(Bless
his,
bless
his
heart)
Thank
God
for
the
grown
ups
That
roll
up
when
they
know
it's
time
to
hold
us
The
elder
queen
showed
so
much
grown
folks
love
She
said
"hair
doesn't
die
but
your
soul
does"
She
said
"Elvis
wore
his
hair
in
a
pompadour
So
he
could
try
to
look
like
Muddy
Waters
more"
But
he
would
fry
his
crown
so
that
he
could
lay
it
Down
Like
a
white
boy
they
called
it
a
conk
before
Until
James
Brown
came
kicked
down
the
door
Say
it
loud,
I'm
black
and
I'm
proud
my
boy
That
the
meaning
behind
the
afros
and
all
Get
free
being
what
it
is
that
you
know
you
are
She
said
"Beauty's
the
splendor
of
truth
You
will
never
cut
loose
'til
you're
suitable
to
you
And
your
living
is
the
proof
just
let
it
do
what
it
do
Now
watch
them
follow
suit
and
try
to
catch
up
to
You"
Somebody
musta
prayed
for
me
(Bless
his,
bless
his
heart)
Somebody
pray
for
me
(Bless
his,
bless
his
heart)
Somebody
musta
prayed
for
me
(Bless
his,
bless
his
heart)
What
more
could
you
say
to
me?
(Bless
his,
bless
his
heart)
1 Pen to Paper
2 Own Light (What Hearts Are For)
3 Special Effects
4 Can't Take That Away
5 Dear Black Son
6 We Got This
7 Uncle Usi Taught Me
8 Pray For Me
9 It Ain't Easy
10 Never Learn
11 Tremble
12 Before They Called You White
13 The Bitten Apple
14 Out Of Here
15 All The Beauty In This Whole Life
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