| Thinking 'bout my niggas that ain’t make it this far
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| Damn, why you had to take it that far?
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| Damn, stiff body, layin' by the car
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| Damn, I know his daughter finna take it hard
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| Still got a bond that I’ll never break apart
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| Birthday’s comin' up, we a day apart
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| I know the love real, 'cause you said it with your heart
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| And the nigga that was with you when you died, he a mark
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| In the comfort of my home, gettin' high in the dark
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| Hard to carry on and live life when you scarred, yeah
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| I remember nights we was starved
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| The struggle that you go through defines who you are
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| Margiela cleats when it’s time to go to war
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| Showin' up for a fat k-da with a sword
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| It ain’t hard to tell that my gang outdoors
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| On the hunt, scorin' up on anything you adore
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| I sat on this bunk and I prayed for this life
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| I used to pray for this life
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| Day in, day out, I would beg for this life
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| A lot of misfortune that came with this life
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| I sat on this bunk and I prayed for this life
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| I used to pray for this life
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| Day in, day out, I would beg for this life
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| A lot of misfortune that came with this life
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| Pull up on 4th, make sure auntie alright
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| I went to court and said, «Yankee ain’t mine»
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| Pull up my priors, don’t play with them nines
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| We hold it up high when we bangin' them signs
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| Devoted with pride, pole on my side
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| Thank God for the day when I opened my eyes
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| Your partners is snakes, nigga, open your eyes
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| Learn to recline when they showin' you signs
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| Never kept score of that dough, I divided
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| Though you my brother, I know you connivin'
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| Moment of silence, this for the rivals
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| I pray that you die, on the Bible
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| Them choppers don’t spin in a spiral
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| They hit somethin' vital and that was for Diamond
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| Poverty stricken, my trenches, it’s slimey
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| They bring up my demons, why must you remind me?
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| I sat on this bunk and I prayed for this life
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| I used to pray for this life
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| Day in, day out, I would beg for this life
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| A lot of misfortune that came with this life
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| I sat on this bunk and I prayed for this life
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| I used to pray for this life
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| Day in, day out, I would beg for this life
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| A lot of misfortune that came with this life |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Prayed for This, artist - Mozzy. Album song 1 Up Top Ahk, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп