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 fuckin 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 fucked up uh huh
In God's eyes, every nigga is created equal
To some crackers, we evil cause we livin lethal Fuck 'em
And anything we gots to get, gotsta get got NIGGA
Even if somebody, gotsta get shot NIGGA
Why not A whole lot of thugs died on my block
And I see the killer's still free, so fuck cops Fuck 'em
We got no love for the Lord, that's why we pack gats
When them shots pop, bitch cops, where they at uh huh
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 pape's and all my niggaz at my wake
I said, if I die, before I wake
Let me die on some pape's 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 yeah they blessed with protection nigga
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 gods copped me a path, now that's right eous
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 gon' remember me
Heh, 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 pape's and all my niggaz at my wake
I said, if I die, before I wake
Let me die on some pape's and all my bitches at my wake
Shit, if I die
Lord, have mercy street niggaz pray
Now let me hit the streets so my kids could eat
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All the thugs in the street got love for me
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I don't give a fuck nigga, I die for I N see
And ride for, e'ybody that'll ride for me
All my bitches out there that gave me slow nizzie
when 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 pape's and all my niggaz at my wake
I said, if I die, before I wake
Let me die on some pape's and all my bitches at my wake
There's no lookin' back
Word to God
Bless all my hood people, all my good people
Aight c'mon nigga, let's go