Crunchy Black - Betta Pray lyrics

[Intro: Skit from an "Ice Man" interview] It was a man and he was begging And pleading, and praying, I guess And he was "Please, God"n all over the place (hahaha) So I told him he could have a half an hour (yea) to pray to God And if God could come down and change the circumstances He'd have that time. (did he come?) But God never showed up And he never changed the circumstances... [Hook: DJ Paul] n***a better pray or ... get yo family sacked up n***a better pray or never go broke While yo b**h a** n***a on a come up n***a better get it right or keep it right 'fore a n***a like me gonna (?) I prolly hire one of the b**hes To have you n***as laid up in the IC [2x] These n***as know that I do it These n***as know that I do it You b**hes know, you used to it You b**hes know, you used to it [Verse 1: Gangsta Boo] Now I lay you down to sleep I pray to lord yo soul he'll keep Wake and bake when I awake I gotta make alotta cake f** around and get yo a** caught up in some sh** IV connected to ya on a b**h Don't nobody here a gangsta rapper chick My hitters hit you up ... a** on (?) Dope ... n***as on 'caine I f** you up cause money ain't the thang Real b**hes ain't got love for a trick ... let's hit a ... You know I am ratchet I will grab it if it's in my face Robbing n***as old school All my n***as got (?) [Verse 2: DJ Paul] I be bustin' on these hoes n***as stay bustin' on these foes Keep that nine milli 24/7 with me Ain't trustin' none of these hoes I presentin' you n***as with the truth Cause I ain't got no reason that I lie I'm a hated man if I wouldn't ride With that iron or the nine I would probably die I don't take no sh** from these b**h a** n***as I'm takin' sh** from these b**h a** n***as That watch and ring, gold chain And that pill bag you rich a** n***a Hire n***as from my hood Go come up in my hood Now gimme that bullet pull I pull that full automatic on a trick To get sh** now me and him good [Hook: DJ Paul] n***a better pray or ... get yo family sacked up n***a better pray or never go broke While yo b**h a** n***a on a come up n***a better get it right or keep it right 'fore a n***a like me gonna (?) I prolly hire one of the b**hes To have you n***as laid up in the IC [2x] These n***as know that I do it These n***as know that I do it You b**hes know, you used to it You b**hes know, you used to it [Verse 3: Young Noble from "Outlawz"] Outlawz, DJ Paul, all my riders convicts Thirsty for some conflict Rowdy like a moshpit They got me on my Pac sh** Strapped up, dogged out I think I'm goin' crazy My mind in a nuthouse ... I'm like Michael Jordan, score run Plenty game to the top no forfeit With a raw motherf** start a war with Respect me like I ... Pull up on a motherf**er like (?) When it comes to the grind gotta improvise It's a matter of time before I give a smile [Verse 4: Hussein Fatal from "Outlawz"] Ain't nobody want that, they don't want that (what?) that crucial conflict k** 'em all up, two guns up Peep boy here the gang ain't' beef for the nonsense Soon as they ready let me know I'mma bang on 'em Clip on ninety, I ain't even got the aim on Always a hunnid, they never worried I'mma change on 'em d**h should be worried if I start to say saint on 'em Gotta get that kick back Got the .44 sittin' in my draws on my sixpack Always involved (?) law Conflict of interest, I said it before [Hook: DJ Paul] n***a better pray or ... get yo family sacked up n***a better pray or never go broke While yo b**h a** n***a on a come up n***a better get it right or keep it right 'fore a n***a like me gonna (?) I prolly hire one of the b**hes To have you n***as laid up in the IC [2x] These n***as know that I do it These n***as know that I do it You b**hes know, you used to it You b**hes know, you used to it [Skit from the movie "The Devil's Rejects"/Beat Change] I want you to pray to you god I want you to pray that he comes and saves you Asap, asap, asap, asap... [Verse 5: Koopsta Knicca] b**hes think I'm bluffin' Burn my bibles, f** it Koopsta burn in hell With yo white Jesus b**h, f** him On my knees I never pray b**h f** yo holy day Satan I pray: take me away (Haa!) Lights bringer, Lucifers singer Almighty refer all demons came up Nail me on the cross, that ain't sh** Call my n***a Fatal, oh go get that b**h [Verse 6: Crunchy Black] I been doin' all this dirt Puttin' in this work Smilin' and shootin' hoe This bullsh** gon' work I be gettin' it how I live You ain't in my field Hustlin' so hard n***a Stackin' up for real n***a I would k** Cut you up for real In the trunk for real Put you in a field [Bridge: DJ Paul] Then I f** all you n***as off f** all you n***as off Put my nine milli in yo motherf**ing mouth b**h [Hook: DJ Paul] n***a better pray or ... get yo family sacked up n***a better pray or never go broke While yo b**h a** n***a on a come up n***a better get it right or keep it right 'fore a n***a like me gonna (?) I prolly hire one of the b**hes To have you n***as laid up in the IC [2x] These n***as know that I do it These n***as know that I do it You b**hes know, you used to it You b**hes know, you used to it [Outro: Young Noble] If you fall about yo paper Then you just like me Like you shinin' on them s**ers Then you just like me If you saw it after Rock Then you just like me You don't give a motherf** Then you just like me