Текст песни 3am in Allapattah - GhostLaFa

Gods human outlaw nigga
Speaking truth
Our father
Which art
God is great God is good

Hail Mary bloody murder
They shoot at the kid
Hands up in the sky
They shooting to kill
Fuck em
Names in my will
Death to your honor
Shoot at the judge
Play with my dollars
Fuck what you meme nigga
My money is time
I came a long way
And you aint taking what's mine
Im going in fire
I mean Im going in flames
When I look in the mirror
Man I aint looking the same
Scars on my face
My vision is tainted
Im losing my mind
I ain't feeling the pain
I got nothing to lose
And everything to gain
Barefoot in the dark
Baby lets dance in the rain
If I catch a body
Would you tellem I did it
If I go down that road
Could you handle my business
Since you telling me you love him
Baby kill him in his sleep
And when he put it in your hands
Gotta bring it back to me
Hail Mary Nigga

Now I lay me down to sleep
I pray the Lord my soul to keep
I pray the lord my soul to keep
If should die before I wake
I pray you forgive me

I was brought up
Round the 9s and the semis
Lions and gorillas
Box me in with em
Im probably the illest
Im probably realest
Survival of the fittest
One call and have my niggaz at your jaw like a dentist
The haters could tame me
Bitches couldn't tame me
Mama couldn't blame I was made for the 80's
My brothers tried to warn me
My sis tried to warn me
That niggaz wanna harm me
But I'm moving like a army
Hey yo Ghost niggaz acting like hoes
They do the most
Im trying to see
How I can bring them things n through the coast
My Chicos bout that action
Trapping over rapping
We get it out the mud bitch we make that shit happen.

Now I lay me down to sleep
I pray the Lord my soul to keep
I pray the lord my soul to keep
If should die before I wake
I pray you forgive me

Somebody tell my granny that I love her
Sorry for selling crack to your brother
Pour out a lil liquor for your sister
Cirrhosis of the liver that's what took her
Cold world get a cold world get a cold grave
Balls 7 my word I'm am no slave
Cash in my hand tryin to get paid
Seven on my neck
Trying to get saved
Remember you finding dope in my backpack
Like baby in this house you can't have that
Momma I want the world and that's what it take
So just give me my bag I get out your way

Now I lay me down to sleep
I pray the Lord my soul to keep
I pray the lord my soul to keep
If should die before I wake
I pray you forgive me
Now I lay me down to sleep
I pray the Lord my soul to keep
I pray the lord my soul to keep
If should die before I wake
I pray you forgive me