Four A.M., praying, can I get some rest? Dreams of suicide and a need for death "They changed so much, you know what I'm saying? How did these two motherfuckers, from New Orleans How did they change, how did they change music?" Yeah, I was the wave, but

Father, we seek your blessing Everyday our children cry Although some of us are missing Restore life up for I and I Slippery, slippery out deh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (There's no get away) Oh yeahyeah, Jah, Jah, we pray Yep, yep, yep, yep, yep, yeah It no

My projects I'm a rep to the fullness When I'm in this world Just pray for me Pray for me, pray for me Pray for me, pray for me (yeah) Pray for me, just pray for me (It's over nigga) Living life with all this thugness, destruction this violence You know

I bleed it out Digging deeper just to throw it away Just to throw it away Say your prayers and stomp it out When they bring that chorus in YeahYeah, here we go for the hundredth time Hand grenade pins in every line Throw 'em up and let something shine Going

Sunday morning, I forgot my prayer I should have been happy, I still be there Something could have come and taken me away But the mainman felt Sly should be here another day That's why I got to be thankful yeahyeah, yeah I gotta be thoughtful Ah ha thankful,

And the neighbors yeahyeah they all hate us Cupid's secret is love starts before you need it With a little bit of prayer, little bit of porn (Sorry) Couple long nights sleeping on my own Waiting for the right one to come along Waiting for the right one and

Devil's here to fool ya Teach me how to pray And we can do drugs and we can smoke weed and we can drink whiskey YeahYeah we can get high and we can get stoned And we can sniff glue and we can do E and we can drop acid Forever be lost with no way home YeahYeah we

Oh, it's Saturday night, yeah Oh oh oh oh oh Mama, can I get another amen? I pray for the wicked on the weekend Swear to God, I ain't ever gonna repent If I had one more day to wish If I had one more day Been traveling in packs that I can't carry anymore

Amen, amen, amen Amen, amen, amen, when we fall Mike Will Made-It Eardrummers Amen, amen, amen, save us all (yeah yeahyeah yeahyeah yeahyeah) God save us all, I pray for y'all You know the tables turned, I buy a table cloth I got it off the ground, and now it's

My mother told me, before she passed away Said son when I'm gone don't forget to pray 'Cause there'll be hard times, hard times, oh yeahyeah Who knows better than I? Well, I soon found out, just what she meant When I had to pawn my clothes, just to pay my