Lil' Kim - Pray For Me (altyazı ve şarkı sözleri)
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Lil' Kim - Pray For Me (en) şarkı sözleri
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Uh, started out hardcore (Hardcore)
Done it like never before (Done it
like never before) (Never, never)
So many shows, so many tours (Woah)
And you the one that I do it for
Still goin' to this day (To this day)
Still got all my songs on replay
If you want me to stay
(Want me to stay)
I'm gon' need you to just pray
Pray for me (For me, yeah)
'Cause I be in these streets
so much, I don't if I'ma
make it (I don't know)
I don't if I'ma make it (Sometimes,
I don't know)
Pray for me (Yeah, yeah)
'Cause times get hard, then
the money gets low
But don't give up, you got to
stay down before the come up
We got it out the mud
like football cleats
You put a ring on my finger but you
married to the streets (Ooh)
I know you gettin' to the bag, baby
I just pray to God that you
make it back baby, uh (Oh)
I ain't worried 'bout a bitch
takin' you from me (No)
I'm more worried about the streets
takin' you from me (Oh)
I'm more worried about police takin'
you from me (Yeah, oh)
So before you leave the house,
kiss me and tell me that you love
me (Yeah, oh, yeah, oh)
Pray for me (Pray for me,
yeah, yeah, yeah)
I don't if I'ma make it (No)
Pray for me (So, just
pray for me, yeah)
'Cause times get hard, then the money
gets low (Oh don't give up)
Don't give up, got to stay
down for the come up
See, I be prayin' for
my trapped niggas
Every night on my knees (On my knees)
I be prayin' for you
(Prayin', prayin')
Pray for me
You gotta hustle with your head
(Hustle with your head)
And not with your heart (And
not with you heart)
You gotta mean what you
say (What you say)
And finish, finish, what you start
Return of the Coogi sweaters
and gold Jesus pieces
Light up the backwoods
(What you start?)
Uh (What you start?)
What you start?
Wake up in Versace boxers at the Ritz
Fell asleep, gold Rolex
on my wrist, uh
Who ever thought that I would
grow and to be rich?
All these niggas tried to hit me,
but these niggas missed (Huh)
My brothers with your bomb, please
send 'em my salam (Lord)
That brand new SEL across
my mother's lawn (Ah)
I swear I come in peace, but
my lil homies aren't
Hear them gunshots that go from Brooklyn
down here to Bronx (Bang)
Bulletproof the Bimmer, now
I'm battle ready (Boss)
Me and Kimmy 'til I die, forever
adversaries (Woo)
I'm talkin' money, pussy nigga,
Tyler Perry (Woo)
Goin' back to Cali so I'm
riding ready (Huh)
Coogi sweaters, Jesus pieces,
gotta do it big (Uh)
Run up on you and I really
let you live
It ain't trafficking
unless its 20 mil'
I wack a nigga and I'm down
to do the bid (Boss)
Fab said you need a Kim
if you gon' do it big
Niggas want the smoke, I
hop out with the cig
I'll wack a nigga, then
buy a flight to Madrid
I did the bid, now I do the most
Whole team burnin' bread,
let's make a toast
I ain't the type to brag,
I let that paper boast
Then I wash the dirty money
in that ivory coast
Rich milli', half a million
My shit slap silly, yeah
Quarter milli' this year on shoes
Give a broke bitch the blues
Ran off with a couple mil'
in high heel, Jimmy Choos
I'm a bad bitch from every angle
Jesús hang around your
neck like the noose
May the Bishop pray for you 'cause
you know I got the juice
We bet it big at the crap
table, seven eleven
Open like we 7/11, workin'
all night, 24/7
Fuck the FBI, I only confess
to the reverend
Put that on my bredrin
Let this be a lesson when you
disrespect the legend
Ross the boss, Kim the
Queen, is you stupid?
Ride the beat like a Wraith
But this is May-May-May-
May-Maybach Music
Pray for me (Pray for me, oh)
'Cause I be in these streets
so much, I don't know
if I'ma make it (No, no)
I don't know if I'ma make it (No)
Pray for me (Just pray
for me, pray for me)
'Cause, 'cause times get hard
and the money gets low
But don't give up, got to stay
down for the come up
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