Lyrics:
letters under candle, delivered by camel
Layin in a dug-out channel's kinda hard to handle
So I say a little prayer to my maker in this blood filled place
I don't wanna be no one's lover I don't wanna be your mistake
I don't wanna hide taking cover In your warm embrace
And I don't wanna be me no longer
Don't know what to say tonight
Don't know if I'll say it right
Kinda girl that don't like conversation
And I just wanna see her go
Dancing by
treat me right woman
Day by day
Get out your little prayer book
Get down on your knees and pray
You're gonna need, you're gonna need
My help one
I found a lover in Paris
With greenish eyes and brown hair
By the Seine she was reading
In the crisp morning air
Little freckles on her little
you die by yourself
I'm tryna roll me up a gram, it's kinda easin my health
I put my trust inside my brothers know they never would tell
I send a prayer
the judge fuck the court and every bitch that lied
a little time ticked by, my ho and I got rocked
my lady waking me up yelling Treach, Pac got shot
"hello" to just friends into lovers
So glad you took a chance on me
I'm not saying that I
I'm not the perfect man, you don't ask me to be
You're not
couldn't take the pain
Now I got a soulmate, all my prayers ain't in vain
Need to be reminded that there's rainbows after rain
It was cloudy skies but now
solved that problem ugh!
This that magic flow how shit appear
I look at ho ass people like they spilled milk I don't cry over them
Glock gotta beam I don
on home
Cause I ain't had no milk and butter
Since that cows been gone
Well you gotta treat me right honey
Day by day
Get out your little prayer book
you take is not for free
Wise Man Prayer
I'm a lover, have four brothers
I'm a loser, guarded by angels
I won't lie, I don't lie
Is it true? Yes,
they ask me
What I keep a pistol fo'? I say
Without it I feel naked as a stripper ho
Thats how it is when you was
Raised by some triple OG's
The first
Watch how I eat this, freak the best teacher
At the prayer with the preacher, I get (?) in the bleachers
And your girl, I might eat her
I'm a lover
Select paper and invade all the illest niggas
Tally up pen, yo, Live Crew meetin'
Layin' in the lab with rolls o' fly mo-e ho
All niggas eatin' (WOAH!
to fall in
One step, two step meant for me
When God made you, He sent for me
Once my life was incomplete
On one knee don't get cold feet
Lovers sing
Ooh
change your noun
And I come from Virginia the place thats for lovers
But we don't love God we just love to sin
And if life is a game then the Bible's
knees
Not buckle in prayer
As she enters the room?
As if we don't call her first
Before praying to whatever is up there?
Maybe we don't want to give
Feel the sand between your toes
And your spirit, shining, golden
Oh the lovers and the omens wake tonight
Don't fade away, don't fade away
Don
be some place around
Well, you got to treat me right day by day
Get out your little prayer book, get on upon your knees and pray
'Cause you're
on home
Cause I ain't had no milk and butter
Since that cows been gone
Well you gotta treat me right honey
Day by Day
Get out your little prayer book
bitch that lied
a little time ticked by, my ho and I got rocked
my lady waking me up yelling Treach, Pac got shot
soon as I get there I find Afeni
aint had no milk and butter
Since that cow's been gone.
Well, you got to treat me right honey
Day by day
Get out your lil' prayer book
Get down upon
treat me right woman
Day by day
Get out your little prayer book
Get down on your knees and pray
You're gonna need, you're gonna need
My help one
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