Now I Pray Lyrics - Noreaga

Uh 

(Yeah) 

Gangsta, killa 

(Killa) 

Killa beats nigga 

(Beats nigga) 

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 niggas heard we mack moldin' 

It's all gravy how I fuckin' my eighties 

No women, no babies 

Versace niggas get crump crazy 

You think I'm soft, how I'm up in the loft 

And gettin' sucked off, with some Cristal on my cock 

And plus duck sauce and two Spanish bitches lickin' it off 

Nah, ain't shit changed, I'm still pickin' you off 

I stay drunk wit a lot of reefer 

These niggas gay like the guard that was in 'Sleepers' 

Two ways without beepers 

These little niggas more leapers 

I got gangstas that gangbang on all creatures 

Shoot your whole face up and fucked up your features 

Iraq soldier, see the Henny made me fall over 

And still fuck 'til I'm dead sober 

I don't care about your balls, your hood or your weed 

Fuck your whack ass 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 

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, analog digital 

Cigliari Trarabelly, Run Isreali, my niggas run deep in your roots 

Allah Kelly got your project shook, every time you look 

'Cause I pray fifty niggas every flight they book 

Your more story, get up outta the club, it's drunk Nore 

Hands around my two Spanish bitches holdin' my liquor 

Across the street these niggas 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 niggas in they fuckin' faces 

I dumped their bodies by the horse races, bloody 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 

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 shit 

Hey yo, this street life we live it 

This thug shit we live it 

Thugged out ain't playin', we live this shit 

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 snatched me and my other half 

Thugged out never gettin' cash 

No mom would put a foot in nigga's ass, mash 

Coast to coast wit the Cali most 

Tally wit toast and party wit my cousin's ghost 

You bitch nigga, 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 

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