| Dear lord,
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| Hope you can look, deep into my heart,
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| N no dat I mean gud, n can forgive me for all my sins
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| G’s up It’s a g thang
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| Yo’moda fuckas no me mayne
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| G’s up It’s a g thang
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| (eeeaaayyyy) B.M.E
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| Lord hav mercy on me,
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| Herd a nigga say des a heaven for a g If dey is please save a spot fo me
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| I dun wan ta burn
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| I hit a nigga up befo a nigga hit me Ridin around wit my strap on me Just Incase a nigga wanna fucking clap me I dun wanna burn
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| No, no Dear lord, dis a letter to you
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| A young nigga hurt n I dun no wat to do
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| I try to live life rite but des cowas be hatin
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| It’s like everywer I go I run in-to satan
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| Im on dis earth, with a blessin an a curse
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| Just tinkin how we live
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| Da ridin hurts
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| Even do yu no’me,
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| Ever since I was birth
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| I’m innocent till you judge me and den cum fis
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| N I aint tryn ta burn lord cuz das da worse
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| Forgive me fo backsliding on the rock fo da thirst
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| I knew it was wrong got ta snatchn da perse
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| But it was cold outside culdnt afford a shirt
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| Yeh I wan-na go to church
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| But I can’t be faithful
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| I’m always doin shows but you no’dat I’m grateful
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| I turn weak fo da fruit cuz it be tasteful
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| I dun-no how in da world I can ever repay you
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| Lord hav mercy on me,
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| Herd a nigga say des a heaven for a g If dey is please save a spot fo me
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| I dun wan ta burn
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| I hit a nigga up befo a nigga hit me Ridin around wit my strap on me Just Incase a nigga wanna fucking clap me I dun wanna burn
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| No, no Eeeeyyyy Chris can you sit yo lil ass down my nigga
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| Dammm, I caint even rite ta god, ssshhhit
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| Dear lord I tank yu for lukin out fo my fam
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| Even my lil broda who dun give a dam
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| You see my lil sista dun got preg yet
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| N my moma actin crazy n aint change-in
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| N I pray, that you keep my pops preachin
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| Cuz if he aint around deres nobody teachin
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| N please keep my baby-mom-a from bitchin
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| Excuse my language lord but is always friction
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| I wana thank you for blessin me wit my lil girl
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| But please give me the powa to fite da whole world
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| Cuz I swear on u dat if dey touch my kid
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| I’ma be sittin down writin to you again, (I swear)
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| Lord hav mercy on me,
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| Herd a nigga say des a heaven for a g If dey is please save a spot fo me
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| I dun wan ta burn
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| I hit a nigga up befo a nigga hit me Ridin around wit my strap on me Just Incase a nigga wanna fucking clap me I dun wanna burn
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| No, no |