Max Minelli - 3 Prayers lyrics

[Max Minelli] I got three prayers For real n***as,thugs, and gangstas . Uh. Yeah. You know wha'm sayin'? Yeah Look, 'till I do it again like this here This gone be the realest way I ever done it Ya understand? (Yeah, yeah, yeah) [Verse One] Look Man, I been tryin' ta find my way up out this stress Brushin' this dirt off my chest I think I'm spittin' clearly now I know the n***a with the nest is the more best Than a motor show I been pa**in' all my tests So can you hear me now? I'm two knees to the dirt, two tears to my eyes Two arms to the sky Can you hear me now? I know the streets done planted somethin' inside of me Cause somehow, some way, I still know I'm makin' you proud of me I ain't come here to make excuses for my foolishness I'm only doin' what I think I'm really 'posed ta do with this Gifts you hand me so now I feel like I'm spittin' on the Behalf of the streets and every single n***a on 'em So when we feel like we drifted too far away from you And really wanna pray to you, but don't know what to say to you I try ta spit it right, but none of us ain't livin' right Usually, we ain't even tryin' hard enough to get it right But I'ma try again, tell ya come back into my heart This a new day, fresh start, can you hear me now? And hopefully n***as gone learn it I don't play if they burn it They sing along to it, we'll be saved yeah I know it ain't one man that can save the world I know that. But I figure if I touch one n***a That'd be a start. With God in my heart, I know I'ma survive out'chere, thug [Chorus] (One) God can you hear a n***a way up there? When I'm way down here, sayin' my real n***a prayer? (Two) God can you hear a thug way up there? When I'm way down here, sayin' my thugged out prayer? (Three) God can you hear a gangsta way up there? When I'm way down here, sayin' my gangsta prayer? I'm so down bad, and even after all that You still never turned your back, uh.. [Verse Two] I do this sick 'cause this what keep a n***a sane I do this here to keep me in the game This how I vent my anger and my pain When my struggle for the strain Feel like a vice grip on my brain Here go my sunshine, after the rain Cause now I understand I can come to you, look up and holla at you like a man, cause I'm just really really tryin' ta right a few of my wrongs I holla at you in a few of my songs Like, this one instead of "make them girls shake they backside" I thank you for forgivin' me for everytime my back slide Just tryin' ta spread my vision Now that I'm in a position to talk to the skreets and they listen We all thug n***as, feelin' like we too far gone We too down bad, we too far wrong And I realize, we never too far from home So I'm hopin' they sing along to the song Cause so many of them hear me now [Chorus] [Verse Three] I know the real feel when I put it down like When my heart bleed on the beat, this what it sound like Even them fake n***as feel when I'm spittin' that But they got too much pride to be admittin' that But they can learn every word to it, listen back This ain't a fabricated rap, n***a this is fact This is exactly what my heart told to my soul What my soul told me What I told to the beat What I hold to the skreets, that's God still love you No matter what you do or what a n***a think of you Even if you got a monkey on yo back And every prostitutes and thugs too, God still love you And every woman that done had an abortion And my n***as sellin' d** too, God still love you He right there to see us fall in them traps With his arms out, waitin' for us to come back Hah [Chorus] [Max's voice slowed] See I knew... I knew I had to keep it real with God When I picked up my pen and wrote this right here You know Wha'm sayin'? 'Cause after everything he Done blessed me with, know wha'm sayin',n***a still Be out here glorifying that foolishness, You know Wha'm sayin. But at the end of the day, what's real Is real, Ya heard me? And you can't run from that You can't hide from that, know wha'm sayin'? You got To keep it real with him, so that's what I did. That's Why I say, 'til I do it again like this, this gone Be the realest way I ever done it. It's Young Minelli World, n***a..