Testo Pray - Dave East feat. Buda & Grandz & DJ Drama
Testo della canzone Pray (Dave East feat. Buda & Grandz & DJ Drama), tratta dall'album Book of David
I'm here, as your child
Asking for mercy, asking for your guidance
Praying that you will shine your light on my path
On this day, i come to you humbly
Asking for your guidance (yea)
Praying that you will shine your light
For the ones that dearly departed, I guitar-ed it
That means that I'm pulling strings for people I can't even talk with (I can't)
The flow done got retarded since I started
The niggas that helped me start it
We still talking, we still building
We still on it (still)
Smelling Buda smoke all through the studio, knocking a Buda beat (Buda)
Fat bitches Golden Corral, shit all I do is eat (starving)
Really ain't been broke in a while, check out my files
You can tell if it really comes from the heart, shit like a smile (Smile)
I'm just trying to score, couple niggas just tryna foul (foul me)
Free all of my homies that's down, the time is now (right now)
I never thought I'd see the day where I would play Tical
'Cause we was in the projects trying to scrape a hundred thousand (racks)
This paper ain't gon' count itself, we gotta make it now (right now)
I couldn't walk up in it straight, I found my way around (around it)
Just trying to talk about the pain and all the blood that stained the ground
Got me vibin', knocking reggae, thinking how Jamaica sound
Bombaclot
You can't hustle here, go find another block
A hundred shots
Soul was lifted as soon as they spun the block (gone)
He been a loser all his life, he don't care if he won or not (he don't care)
Smoke sound like Rob Base, I wanna rock
We love the block
I seen niggas switch teams like they part of the league (that's crazy)
My cousin rocket stains green, wear his heart on his sleeve (way up north)
Now everybody on my top, guess the target is me (it's me)
That was my man until he hated, we hardly could speak (we don't talk)
I been that nigga since the day that I started to breathe
50 bitches on the yacht, niggas don't part like me (at all)
If you on the block, you feel it (feel it)
Nobody talking like me
It's crazy how the streets had us blinded, we hardly could see (blind)
Niggas end up in the water, be part of the sea (drowning)
Once they start blocking your vision, it gets harder to see (it's hard)
We start drowning, it get harder to breathe
I just try to motivate with something we all could believe
Real shit (real shit)
Up in your crib, a couple of men in black
But ain't no Will Smith (all black)
They say they want the real 'til you show 'em just how real it gets (it's real)
I never really try to destroy, just try to build shit (Let's build)
You got in this shit to enjoy and try to kill shit
I never really try to destroy, just try to build shit (Let's build)
You got in this shit to enjoy and try to kill shit
I never really try to destroy, just try to build shit (Let's build)
You got in this shit to enjoy and try to kill shit
Forgive me for all that I have done and I have yet to do
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Writer(s): Daniel Garcia, Unknown Writer, Unknown Writer Unknown Writer, Francis Ubiera, David Brewster, Michael Kuzoian
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