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say ya prayers - skank dollar lyrics

[bigga]

bigga threat

wave gang!

talk

[hook : bigga]
mothers sisters, brothers crying
auntys uncles daddy’s crying
preachers preaching out in zion
leechers leeching till they dying
soligers gripping brand new iron
point em out and letting em fry
born to die an thats no lying
you better say a prayers man

mothers sisters, brothers crying
auntys uncles daddy’s crying
preachers preaching out in zion
leechers leeching till they dying
soligers gripping brand new iron
point em out and letting em fry
born to die an thats no lying
you better say a prayers man

[verse 1: bigga]
father forgive me for i have sinned
sold that raw in the packaging
gave up the game but i’m back again
blacking out back to win
back to sin back to crime
lord please bless this life of mine
blood is cold but my heart is pure
only you know what i endure
open doors, let me in sick of loosing
let me win, let me spend let me shine
without picking back up this nine
life of crime is all i know
only friend’s my forty four
spinning gin and blowing smoke
sour kush an haze ‘ll go
pave the road for a g
let me know im on my knees
begging please for my enemies
free max b watch over grease
he over seas he in the states
getting all day that dinner plate
an the weight and the cake
all these slaws i penetrate
been my fate its like my prayers
blinded by filling up my safe
qb gone
mommy gone daddy gone
my heart is torn
you think strong but you know im weak
think i’m on cause i’m on my feet
living wrong but i gotta eat
please god don’t give up on me

[bigga]
now i lay me down to sleep
pray the lord my soul to keep
if i should die before i wake
pray the lord

uh uhhh

[skank]

uh huh

you already

uh huh

yuh alrady

[verse 2: skank]
ugh eyes wide
moving through private
networks
when you use the haitian cups
that’s the best work (work)
cop a half, make it dance
like stripper work (work)
songs bout c-ke for c-m
strip her worth
girl all day
moving like the slave trade
when i sold yay
my custo’s was caucasian
i say cau-k’s
i like to cut my work
like if a chopper talk
this is how a clapper work
green like chia pets
so the feds lurking
you get knocked
you coming home to closed curtains
lean on the crib
bank account looking frozen
key ya car if they could
peal the tenting off it
get a bad b-tch on ya wall like
farrah faucet
feds looking through her eyes
like the mansion closet

brooklyn!!!

harlem….

- skank dollar lyrics

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