Noreaga - Now I Pray lyrics

Uh (Yeah) Gangsta, k**a (k**a) k**a beats n***a (Beats n***a) Iraqians (Iraqians) Do it like this (Send Iraq to the heavens) Yo, yo, yo guns, wars, banana clips holdin' Tec nine's the wet clothin' These n***as heard we mack moldin' It's all gravy how I f**in' my eighties No women, no babies Versace n***as get crump crazy You think I'm soft, how I'm up in the loft And gettin' s**ed off, with some Cristal on my co*k And plus duck sauce and two Spanish b**hes lickin' it off Nah, ain't sh** changed, I'm still pickin' you off I stay drunk wit a lot of reefer These n***as gay like the guard that was in 'Sleepers' Two ways without beepers These little n***as more leapers I got gangstas that g**n on all creatures Shoot your whole face up and f**ed up your features Iraq soldier, see the Henny made me fall over And still f** 'til I'm dead sober I don't care about your balls, your hood or your weed f** your whack a** thoughts, I can throw some speed Now I lay me down to sleep I pray the Lord my soul to keep If I should die before I wake I pray the Lord my soul to take, uh Now I lay me down to sleep I pray the Lord my soul to keep If I should die before I wake I pray the Lord my soul to take, uh I desecrate the nations, gee I'm a sick individual Jose Louis yo, an*log digital Cigliari Trarabelly, Run Isreali, my n***as run deep in your roots Allah Kelly got your project shook, every time you look 'Cause I pray fifty n***as every flight they book Your more story, get up outta the club, it's drunk Nore Hands around my two Spanish b**hes holdin' my liquor Across the street these n***as scopin' me, hopin' I slip Like I ain't on point but what point is this Do they know my fingers stay itchy, my whip do a buck sixty Do a 360 donut and shoot 50 n***as in they f**in' faces I dumped their bodies by the horse races, bloody valore A couple Nore faces, yo keep hatin' until you will see More volts in your chest plate it's hard to breathe, it go Now I lay me down to sleep I pray the Lord my soul to keep If I should die before I wake I pray the Lord my soul to take, uh Now I lay me down to sleep I pray the Lord my soul to keep If I should die before I wake I pray the Lord my soul to take, uh Uh, ah, hey yo this street life we live it This thug life we live it If you ain't frontin', we live this sh** Hey yo, this street life we live it This thug sh** we live it Thugged out ain't playin', we live this sh** Hey yo, hey yo, it's Muze vinity chin tap your chin Send a shot through your limb, think we ain't gonna win Stuff valar I know they way I'm livin' ain't right But's that's life, live and learn 'til I get my game tight I came up a broken home, rolled wit chrome Pops was never known on the block 'til my cheddar's blown Fiendin' for the day I was on, fat beats since the day I was born To know he snatched me and my other half Thugged out never gettin' cash No mom would put a foot in n***a's a**, mash Coast to coast wit the Cali most Tally wit toast and party wit my cousin's ghost You b**h n***a, what Now I lay me down to sleep I pray the Lord my soul to keep If I should die before I wake I pray the Lord my soul to take, uh Now I lay me down to sleep I pray the Lord my soul to keep If I should die before I wake I pray the Lord my soul to take, uh Uh, now I lay me down to sleep I pray the Lord my soul to keep If I should die before I wake