The Prayer - Black Child

Ghetto gospel

All thugs gotta pray

Hear me Lord

Yo if killin' niggaz is wrong

God forgive me for my sins

And all my evil thoughts like f**kin' my girlfriends

God bless my family

And the bitch I bagged in the Camry

And any extra guns that come in handy

Not to play but pray for things that's corrupt

But the Lord knows this world is all f**ked up

In God's eyes every nigga is created equal

To some crackers we evil 'cause we livin' lethal

And anythin' we gots to get gots to get got nigga

Even if somebody gots to get shot nigga

Why not

A whole lot of thugs died on my block

And I see the killer's still free so f**k cops

We got no love for the Lord

That's why we pack gats

When them shots pop bitch cops where They at

Probably somewhere at Dunkin' Donuts

While black child got niggaz on the corner

With they hands cuffed

Now let me load my heat before I go to sleep

And pray to God I don't end up six feet deep

'Cause if I die before I wake

Let me die on some papers

And all my niggaz at my wake

I said if I die before I wake

Let me die on some papers

And all my bitches at my wake

God please forgive me for all my sins Lord please

Psalms 23 the Lord is my Sheppard

And the gun's my weapon

Reppin' my upper sections

They blessed with protection

It's nothin' on this Earth

That my soul should warn

Copped a house a big Benz

All my friends puff blunts

Nigga we lust to bust and guns we trust

The God's copped me a path now that's righteous

I'm tight 'cause my peeps was breathin' they last breath

Where we was bubblin' in the valley of death

I went to jail and end up bein' the last nigga left

Now I fear no evil and hear no evil

Just threw the silencer on my Desert Eagle

Nigga to free my people I'm prepared for the enemy

And thugs who won't pull out and put slugs up in me

Lord gave me the energy now pass the Hennessy

Word to God all y'all niggaz is gonna remember me

Hey black child black child

Now let me load my heat

Before I go to sleep

And pray to God I don't end up six feet deep

'Cause if I die before I wake

Let me die on some papers

And all my niggaz at my wake

I said if I die before I wake

Let me die on some papers

And all my bitches at my wake

If I die Lord have mercy street niggaz pray

Now let me hit the streets so my kids could eat

Compton Oakland Inglewood long beach

All the thugs in the street got love for me

Hollis South Side B K Q B

I don't give a f**k nigga I die for I N C

And ride for everybody that'll ride for me

All my bitches out there that gave me slow nizzie

Make bottles of remi keep 'em so pissy

Now let me load my heat before I go to sleep

And pray to God I don't end up six feet deep

'Cause if I die before I wake

Let me die on some papers

And all my niggaz at my wake

I said if I die before I wake

Let me die on some papers

And all my bitches at my wake

Word to God

Bless all my hood people

All my good people

Alright c'mon nigga let's go