And right would always win And love would never end This is my prayer for every year This is the prayer, I hope You hear This is my prayer for every year
Traduzione: Plus One. Una preghiera per ogni anno.
symmetrics morbidly So every second the discontent's locked accordingly Let's turn mummy's shut up affection a berserk glory condition And pray for the day a
a book of matches captive to flashin For some need flatline Be a thick fatigue episdoe, brewed in batches Flirted curse at perked nurse, broken skeleton patches One
spelling bees my education was proper my family wanted me to be a lawyer a doctor I was smooth talker (back in those days) I was a moon walker with a
mindframe focused on this paper now tryna buy a 100 acres, fillin up my bank account tryna shake these haters off, thats what i been about send a prayer for every
albums sales heat up after rapper's parole arrest Thomas was acquitted for 4 years in Soledad prison of the illegal use of firearm He could be sent back to prison for a year
malpractice Thievin' for excess, for even worshippin' the Lexus For the life of sin and bein' proud of it, for shifty politics for teachin' ten year olds
on that one phone call That one conversation that can change it all I'm tryin' to get me a deal, I'm tryin' to get it and chill If I can make a mil',
catchin up from thursdays worth (Thursday's worth?) Thursday's worth We get it in here I want a fan a minute That's half a mill by next year 60 times
(UH) Send you on your way with a blessin; and pray that another learned a lesson Smith and Wessun ended money's life, now money's wife's a widow (WHAT
Your body make a baller spend ca-cold cash Plus every good girl wanna go bad And Playboy mags like Stacy Dash Or Kim Kardash and be a lady aaaat it You
to da condo Yeah, normally it aint a question we would cross pass like an intersection. But she just too far away for affection. So i pray that we never loose a
[Verse One: Erick Sermon] I make a million buck every six months and y'all hating my game, saying my name, they call me the E, wrong things knowing
) Rob prefers the subtle approach But the flow allows the I to construct a antidote like a coach And just last year I was doing shows for ( ? ) And now
sane (Lets Brawl!) And every year more niggaz deceased (R.I.P.) I shed a tear and pour liquor on streets (jus 4 u) And burn a fear to raw spliffs of the
you so much daddy please don?t go It all changed that year in that one summer A new family a stepfather and a little brother New neighborhood new school and a
