Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Prayin For Help, artist - T.I.. Date of issue: 28.11.2004
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Prayin For Help |
| Our father |
| Who are in heaven |
| Hallowed be thy name |
| Thy kingdom come |
| Thy will be done on earth, as it is in heaven |
| Give us this day, our daily bread |
| Forgive us for our trespasses |
| As we forgive those who trespass against us |
| Lead us not into temptation |
| But deliver us from evil |
| God is tha kingdom, tha power, and the glory |
| Foreva and eva, hmp amen |
| Man Im prayin fo help |
| While I lookin at the life I left |
| Its kinda hard not to hate myself |
| But quiet is kept |
| Right or wrong its just tha way I felt |
| I might be better off prayin for death |
| On my knees I knelt, |
| Still tryin ta find a way ta except |
| That aint a way I can help nobody till I save myself |
| Technically Im still a slave myself |
| I gotta climb out tha grave myself |
| Man, I played myself |
| But when I look at all tha fans i touched |
| I ask how can a man whos done so much, be treated so unjust |
| Cause I tried to inspire tha folks |
| You wanna condem cause they sell dope |
| Well man, show em tha ropes |
| Be a fatha or a football coach |
| A role model lord asemble tha hope |
| Take anotha approach |
| Instead of testifiyin againt em in court |
| Handcuffin em and closin tha doe, so they can be worse than befo |
| Cant you see they only do what they know |
| And you wonder why they don care no mo |
| Life aint fair, I know |
| But why Im hated everywhere i go |
| Next time you wanna compare my flow just know |
| Im prayin fo help |
| Askin somebody else to give me a hand, Im tryin hard but i am only a man |
| Man, Im prayin fo help |
| Hopin somebody else could see what I see, its like tha hood only matter ta me |
| They got me prayin fo help |
| Hopin sombody eles can carry tha torch, Im all alone wit no kind of support |
| While I was prayin fa help |
| Realized i’on need nobody else, If god wit me i can do it myself |
| Tired of just prayin fo help |
| I know its only one king, one thing, one being only somethin I believe without |
| seeing |
| And with all my faith |
| I pray somehow, some way, regaurdless of what anyone say |
| I believe one day |
| That Ima change my life, get right, start livin like christ, to tha end of my |
| fight |
| Ima be defendin my strife |
| Till somebody come and shut off my lights |
| I aint neva gon quit |
| No matta how difficult its gon get |
| And you can bet whateva on this |
| Im foeva gon spit |
| Harder than niggas hatin on tip |
| You can take away and place it on tip |
| I double my load |
| Carry it as tha trouble unfolds |
| Hold yo’lls, and I bet I dont fold |
| Put that on my soul |
| If it take till Im a hundred years old |
| Bet Im reachin everyone of my goals |
| No |
| Hah, just so many times |
| I don wished I could change my mind |
| Change my life and leave tha game behind |
| And its been so many days |
| I don prayed I could find a way |
| Find tha heart and tha time to say |
| Only so many are blessed |
| Wit so many chances, |
| So many checks, |
| So many fans, |
| Wit so many arrests |
| And its been so many deaths |
| So many prisons wit niggas in there |
| And tha system keep playin them to tha left |
| Man, so many tests, |
| So many hatas love seein ya stress |
| But tribulations come wit being tha best |
| Still its so many who flex |
| Singin bout texts |
| When they greener than shreks |
| Sellin dreams, never seen in tha jets |
| That’s why Im seen as a threat |
| So many stripes |
| Off tha streaks of my vest |
| When so many rappers get so little respect |
| Now niggas faith on tha shelf |
| Cause of tha cards that a nigga was delt |
| Or tha heart that a nigga don delt |
| So many niggas don left out of da hood |
| Instead of givin back they stayed fo they self |
| So many playin they self |
| Instead of readin, educatin they self |
| The ones that don even pray fo they self |
| Got me |