Gilbere Forte – Pray (Traducida)

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Your time of death, my cost to living
Michigan feeling nig*a, real white Jordan 6′s
Went to school in the burbs, but don’t make no difference
White boys on my team, go harder than nig*as
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We the best in the game but your coach ain’t never listen
Unsigned like a motherfu*ker, now the labels fishing
Signed a deal a year ago, got out of it cause I ain’t feel the dough
Got a cool meal, on black shepherds, I know you but I’m cool bro
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All black, all black, all black, my nig*a, but you a known Christian
Your mama dressed you for church nig*a who you kidding
Dick in the booty ass nig*as, you must be sh*t
They say I’m the greatest in the world, but I’ma tryina live it
Party ass got all the bit*hes, pg kind agot all the bit*hes
I’m a treal nig*a, in hell figure, my style leave you end up missing
Fashion killer, Paris life, hobbing bob Sinclair
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3000 electro lights

Walk hard, and my soul glow, 3000 electro nights
Got coke lines in the bathroom, baddes bit*hes live the wild life
Saw bit*hes give the best head, standing up on my bed
Or drive a gold cart through the shopping mall
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Staring up skirts no draws
Cruising in front of your bit*h, parking her whip
Talking…both of y’all need to get off of my dick, dick
A nig*a came too far, to live a lie
I die young to be still alive
Let us pray, let us pray, let us pray
Let us pray, let us pray, let us pray
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Hah, who is surviving America, on the top floor, hysteria?
Looking down to my life, like how the fu*k did I Marry her?
Life’s a bit*h but she suck a good dick
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Hands fatter than the bottom of a …sitting low on 23 inch
Shush, belly of the beast but I ain’t hungry though
Vegan life for you pop rose, I know…flow
Andre …when I walk oh, …sweater when I’m laying low
I’m on the back and neat blowing heylows
With …by the case loads
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One day I’ma ball like, jay dub and susu
On a private jet to el ritmo, instagraming my phone too
Wanna play by the…god damn, must be crazy
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Fu*k*ng like I’m in the 80’s, ’87 I been that baby
Bombs, bombs, blown away, my swag done fu*ked your girls away
I sound myself, put your clothes away, rock here the beat, that’s a throwaway
Can’t find the body, motherfu*k*ng cold case, fu*k everybody
Y’all no g, middle finger to them nig*as dick ride to me
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Let us pray, let us pray, let us pray
Let us pray, let us pray, let us pray
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My daddy dead, I was born a blessing, born a blessing
Summer time in 92, back seat, I was rolling benzes
That’s outside, I’m coming home, that grammy time
4 mile blood, I wheel that
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That I knew all life, you nig*as gift
Nig*a, you think this the death of a dynasty
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This art of war, … of me, I’ve been quite too long
Jay y nig*a pass that loud, smoking on that heaven
Can you see them clouds
Let us pray, let us pray, let us pray
Let us pray, let us pray, let us pray.
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