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Till I, sit in the dark and I reflect
And my reflection shows what it's like here
'Cause this vanity, surrounded by all these lights, yeah
It's
won't ever be selfish
Remember them days
When nobody would help me
But I'm still the shit
Cause I smelt it and dealt it
Hear my story
Hear my
Get down on my knees and say a prayer Jesus give me peace
They see you eating good now all I hear "can you give me a piece?"
And I see these niggas
prayer doesn't make everything clear
Doesn't mean that you don't hear me
You'll be with me here
You're still God in the waiting
Still God in the waiting
what? You don’t need me?
I stress you out more, and you love me but you’re leaving?
Legs shaking, a pulse that I can hear racing
Prayers blazing, "God,
fit
You're steppin to us? You need traction
Or you'll be another sucker missin in action
You hate to hear it? You'll learn to love it
My
childhood complexes
The only thing I need
To know in this world
Is, by Your mercy
That my prayer is heard
When I was a younger, conscientious man
I said prayers
With heart-felt concern
I believed the Lord was by my side
Helping me
As my times would turn
When I was a younger, conscientious man
I said prayers
With heart-felt concern
I believed the Lord was by my side
Helping me
As my times would turn
On the western skyline
Lonely women say a prayer
On the western skyline
They'll set up on the bandstand
When the sailors hear the whistle blow
Underneath
Oh, I've been painting my fences white
I've been skipping stones and throwing knives
Inviting folks passing by
My prayers have been sounding like,
Come sit by my side
One eyed and wise
My fate you can't hide
Show me your wisdom
The stories of old
All of my dreams unfold
Odin’s prayer
In the halls
a little ass in my spare time
To keep myself occupied when I'm not bustin' up a rhyme
Writin that shit that ya love to hear
Cause MC Ren is the final
what you think
Pass the 40 right by me
Cause you know I don't drink
I remain sober when I drop a hit
But I put gum in my ass cause I like to pop shit
ulo,
Ama m na ofu nbosi muwa ga agbazi nu ugbo,
Ama m na ofu nbosi Chukwu nna ga-anu olu m:
One day God go hear my prayers oo,
One day ndi iro m
of me
Had it made in '83
Thinking about my brother Ben
I miss him every day
He looks just like his brother John
But on an 18 month delay
He's a-okay, by
go don't go don't go don't go don't go back and start drinking again
I could hear lots of laughter just over the way
My friends sounded happy and gay
I
Well, they need to listen close, 'cause this my exposé (you hear me?)
If I'm a God son just like Esco say (Nas, what up?)
'Cause we livin' in the times
My hands are clasped, head bowed if
I could offer a prayer for the world, let it resound with
Your plan for mankind and all it's been endowed with
killed them
So that they might live again
It's a simple prayer that brings me to my knees
With drums and bells and rattles
They have caught us in our
to rock shoes by Prada
Fuck Gucci shoes Timbs mo' hotter (hah)
We still grip arms Brook Norm down shit
The street don't want that watered down shit
and mercies and life for all time
I know you hear my prayer in the morning
I'm not so sure the answer you gave
Should I continue the step that I have taken
fruit
Gained knowledge, shit I never knew
My Adam's apple never fell far from the tree
Hear my thoughts you can eavesdrop on me
See I never been
another sucker missin in action
You hate to hear it? You'll learn to love it
My smokin rhymes, you always think of it
I eat MC's up like a pack of hungry
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