Testo Say A Prayer

Testo Say A Prayer

They say a good journalist always reflects the times
Got faith you always gotta check for signs
Wake up, nigga
(La música de Harry Fraud)

The question is who's really leading the march
If they follow the light, then you could lead in the dark
They done lit a match to the fuse, we just needed a spark
You can't sit at the table if you got some greed in your heart
This is not a movie where you could just read for the part
So many times I've been searched and ID'ed by the narcs
I've been on the wrong side of the brutal force of the cops
You gotta see it from our position 'cause we was always taught they was opps so
Just to witness them seven days of the rioting
There was days we was hungry and kinda felt like we was dieting
I've been trying to numb the pain just like I rubbed it with [?]
For all the prisoners at war that'll probably never see the light again
I buy more chains for all the ones that's chained up
I pop champagne for the ones that's going to keep guns in the range truck
The truth is the government just wants to contain us
'Cause they scared, they don't wanna see anyone as dangerous
As a 2Pac or Malcom X per say
Well they need to listen close 'cause this my expose
If I'm a god son just like Esco say
'Cause we living in the times that make Kanye West go pray

So say a little prayer for me, baby
But don't shed a tear for me, baby
We was thugging on the blocks
We was running from the cops
Ducking shots from the opps, shit was brazy
So say a little prayer for me, baby
But don't shed a tear for me, baby
We was hustling on the blocks
Still hugging on the blocks
Dumping shots at the opps, shit was brazy

Vintage Darius Miles Clippers home jersey, authentic
Clear stones in my pendent
Smell the aroma of winners
You had that Benz, it was rented
I bought a Rolls for the winner
I gave a Rolls to my nigga
That's roses while we still living
Surviving in this environment is an extreme accomplishment
It's motherfuckin' astonishing
No strangers aboard the airplanes we arriving in
And we gon' leave when I say we leave
They'll play the [?]
She ain't know that's how it really went
Them fools you was with was pretending
See baby girl, we really them, really up
Trucks cost half a million
Chain big as fuck, you'll look stupid trying to tuck it in
Never then, what, never that
Just the thought of it was whack
The fuck you call that
They always asking where I bought it at
Sideline mink coat, [?] and back
Cleaning out my old apartment, found a Jacob and a hundred stacks

So say a little prayer for me, baby
But don't shed a tear for me, baby
We was thugging on the blocks
We was running from the cops
Ducking shots from the opps, shit was brazy
So say a little prayer for me, baby
But don't shed a tear for me, baby
We was hustling on the blocks
Still hugging on the blocks
Dumping shots at the opps, shit was brazy
Testi di Jim Jones