Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Prayer, artist - VYBZ Kartel. Date of issue: 03.02.2014
Song language: English
The Prayer |
| Gangster praya |
| Our father |
| I told dem hallowed be thy name again |
| Prayer from di thugs, divinity |
| You know it’s di teacha Adidja |
| Craig Dennis! |
| This is a gangsta prayer (Christly!), oh no |
| Seems like we are living just to die |
| Living in the fire (Hot!), oh no |
| Police and soldiers dem nuh gi' no bligh |
| This is just a prayer, oh no |
| You nuh hear di eagle and di doves a cry (Yeah!) |
| Look up to di sky (sky), ask di father why (weh yuh do?) |
| Each day I pray that jah would bless me |
| Hey! |
| Father God nuff praise I give |
| Fi survive inna di place I live |
| Like Gaza strip fully equipped, thats just how phase 5 is |
| Me nah work, but I have bills |
| Me need money fi me wife and kids |
| Every job interview dem turn me down, true me don’t reside on hills |
| Me yute wah wear Nike Maxes |
| Brand new outta di white boxes |
| Pay di water, di light, mad bills |
| Gimme four, no five hot pills |
| When me memba di high taxes |
| Bus fare raise, likewise taxes |
| Pressure get heavy like nine axes |
| Me get mad back, rise Glocks-es |
| Shoot people, me kill people nuff time because mine pop ribs |
| Nedda time me a pree to miself seh «Addi, what kinda life that is» |
| Me a wonder if a di system or a true me have guns and knife as kids |
| Craig Dennis come talk to di man wid spiritual notes, divine ad-libs |
| Prayer (Christly!), oh no |
| Seems like we are living just to die |
| Living in the fire (Hot!), oh no |
| Police and soldiers dem nuh gi' no bligh |
| This is just a prayer, oh no |
| You nuh hear di eagle and di doves a cry (Yeah!) |
| Look up to di sky (sky), ask di father why (weh yuh do?) |
| Each day I pray that jah would bless me |
| Jah jah just show me the way |
| As I fast and I pray |
| So that I live to see another day |
| Even though that’s around the way, that’s around the way |
| Jah jah just show me the way |
| As I fast and I pray |
| So that I live to see another day |
| Even though that’s around the way, that’s around the way |
| Then every day, me unda arrest |
| Dem judge me true me address |
| A true me nuh have no assets or a true my skin a di blackest |
| Mek my lifestyle so stress from dias till noches |
| Me yute dem want di feeding and me cyaa buy dat much less |
| Fi guide I cause my tripe has gas |
| Full it like |
| , touch di road fi look it wid mi steel |
| Me cyaa rob light |
| Watch out fi di back biters, dem call di crime fighters |
| God, me a pray fi blessing from u inna my prayers |
| Prayer, oh no |
| Seems like we are living just to die |
| Living in the fire, oh no |
| Police and soldiers dem nuh gi' no bligh |
| This is just a prayer, oh no |
| You nuh hear di eagle and di doves a cry |
| Look up to di sky, ask di father why |
| Each day I pray that jah would bless me |