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noreaga - now i pray كلمات الأغنية

uh
(yeah)
gangsta, killa
(killa)
killa beats n-gg-
(beats n-gg-)
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-gg-s heard we mack moldin’
it’s all gravy how i f-ckin’ my eighties
no women, no babies
versace n-gg-s get crump crazy

you think i’m soft, how i’m up in the loft
and gettin’ sucked off, with some cristal on my c-ck
and plus duck sauce and two spanish b-tches lickin’ it off
nah, ain’t sh-t changed, i’m still pickin’ you off

i stay drunk wit a lot of reefer
these n-gg-s gay like the guard that was in ‘sleepers’
two ways without beepers
these little n-gg-s more leapers
i got gangstas that g-ngb-ng on all creatures
shoot your whole face up and f-cked up your features

iraq soldier, see the henny made me fall over
and still f-ck ’til i’m dead sober
i don’t care about your b-lls, your hood or your weed
f-ck your whack -ss 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

i desecrate the nations, gee i’m a sick individual
jose louis yo, -n-log digital
cigliari trarabelly, run isreali, my n-gg-s run deep in your roots
allah kelly got your project shook, every time you look
’cause i pray fifty n-gg-s every flight they book

your more story, get up outta the club, it’s drunk nore
hands around my two spanish b-tches holdin’ my liquor
across the street these n-gg-s 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-gg-s in they f-ckin’ faces
i dumped their bodies by the horse races, bl–dy 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

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-t

hey yo, this street life we live it
this thug sh-t we live it
thugged out ain’t playin’, we live this sh-t

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 sn-tched me and my other half

thugged out never gettin’ cash
no mom would put a foot in n-gg-‘s -ss, mash
coast to coast wit the cali most
tally wit toast and party wit my cousin’s ghost
you b-tch n-gg-, 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

uh, now i lay me down to sleep
i pray the lord my soul to keep
if i should die before i wake

- noreaga

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