
Date of issue: 23.11.2008
Song language: English
Pray for Me |
I’ve seen a lot pain since I was a child so |
(Pray for me) |
I’ve done a few things that just ain’t right so |
(Pray for me) |
What I’ve been through would make you cry so |
(Pray for me, pray for me) |
I’m trying to change my life so |
(Pray for me) |
Ain’t no dope on the streets, mayne, I’m behind in my rent |
I ain’t got nothing to show for all the fedi that I done spent |
I told my mom where the cash at, my live insurance policy is the money |
She been planning on using to bury me |
My ribs touching, my paper struggling, mayne |
All my life I been hustling, running in place |
But can’t seem to finish the race |
See dudes get whopped in the face |
Get plucked like a bass, flew in the space for senselessness |
That’s why I stayed prayed up and say my grace |
Even when I’m blended |
Never know when your life is suspended |
God can take his arms from around you and easily end it |
At any time, any place, any where |
I know my life has been spared on several occasions |
Suckas hating, I’m still here |
I can block for what’s lost and never talk again to each other |
Why does it take a funeral to bring a family together? |
Bad weather always looks worse through a window |
Stressing and rubbing my temples |
I make it look easy but it’s really not all that simple |
I’ve seen a lot pain since I was a child so |
(Pray for me) |
I’ve done a few things that just ain’t right so |
(Pray for me) |
What I’ve been through would make you cry so |
(Pray for me, pray for me) |
I’m trying to change my life so |
(Pray for me) |
Young dude full of soul food, mama cooking pork chops |
Uncle slapping dominos, sister playing hop scotch |
And this was before the block got hot and infected |
And everybody knew my grand daddy well respected, check it |
Time went on and the game began |
I was losing comrades either death or the penn |
I was losing comrades but I’m stacking them ends |
We ever go to 600, we losing our friends |
When grand mama passed that’s when it all went bad |
Aunties don’t talk, my cousins fighting is bad |
In the snow Thanksgiving is like the ones we had and it’s sad |
So I express through a pen and a pad |
I’m on my third wind pimpin' and knowing Jesus is with me |
Ain’t no weapon form against me, back in common defeating |
I’ve been posted in the cut when them angels come get me |
Until that day, homie, just pray for me |
I’ve seen a lot pain since I was a child so |
(Pray for me) |
I’ve done a few things that just ain’t right so |
(Pray for me) |
What I’ve been through would make you cry so |
(Pray for me, pray for me) |
I’m trying to change my life so |
(Pray for me) |
My kinfolk, baby, momma on welfare, they house is bigger than ours |
'Cause they got section 8 vouchers, W.I.C. |
and benefit cards |
My home girl daughter diabetic, she like to eat a whole lot |
She only 9 and a half and taking insulin shots |
My dude got a heart condition, his ankle be swollen |
'Cause he got high blood pressure and he refuse to quit smoking |
But I’m no better than y’all, I like to drink alcohol |
Break out the pen and start writing about the things that I saw |
Like kilo grams of that Peruvian flake |
Wrapped in aluminum foil and duck tape |
Bust open and throwed in the pot, foamy and mush |
Melted and locked in a shape of a gigantic size white cookie |
Put on the towel to dry and broken down into zips |
Quarters and half of 16's and yola get flipped |
I maintain my faith in G O D 'cause it’s just a test |
Repent, we confess, ask for gratefulness, yes, I’m blessed |
I’ve seen a lot pain since I was a child so |
(Pray for me) |
I’ve done a few things that just ain’t right so |
(Pray for me) |
What I’ve been through would make you cry so |
(Pray for me, pray for me) |
I’m trying to change my life so |
(Pray for me) |
I’m here right now |
(Pray for me) |
I need y’all to take this, I need y’all to take this pain away |
(Pray for me) |
I’m trying, feels like I’m dying |
(Pray for me) |
I need y’all to pray for me, oh, Lord |
(Pray for me) |
Every time I look around |
(Pray for me) |
Somebody got something to say |
(Pray for me) |
(Pray for me) |
I need y’all to pray for me |
(Pray for me) |
I’m trying to do the right thing |
(Pray for me) |
Pray for me |
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Inspired By ft. Bosko | 2015 |
I Don't Fuck With You ft. E-40 | 2021 |
Gimme Head ft. Al Kapone, Bosko | 2006 |
Mob ft. Berner, B-Legit | 2015 |
U and Dat ft. T. Pain, Kandi Girl | 2006 |
Saved ft. E-40 | 2016 |
Bitch Please ft. E-40, B-Legit | 2016 |
Stickem | 2007 |
Dope Dealer ft. E-40 | 2016 |
Choices (Yup) | 2022 |
Chase The Money ft. ScHoolboy Q, Quavo, A$AP Ferg | 2019 |
Keep On Gassin ft. Bosko, Method Man, Redman | 2019 |
Big Subwoofer ft. Ice Cube, E-40, Too Short | 2021 |
I'm Da Man ft. Al Kapone, Mike Jones | 2006 |
Oh Yeah (Work) ft. E-40, Sean P. of YoungBloodZ | 2006 |
Cutlass (feat. B-Legit & Richie Rich) ft. B-Legit, Richie Rich | 2011 |
Artist lyrics: E-40
Artist lyrics: B-Legit
Artist lyrics: Bosko