cold wind Won't you pray? Oh, won't you pray for me? I have fallen Won't you pray for me? His violent whispers Were trying to take me They knew that
ترجمه: مهلک. برایم دعا کن.
you cover your face thinking to yourself "Hey, isn't this creepy?" And they are there praying you'll have a big meltdown and take a mono-lethal car
dissing me yo cut that out son 'Cause I'm a weapon you heard what I said And I should have a danger sign on my forehead 'Cause I'm lethal, fatal, unstable
em' die froze Watch me make em' bleed, make em' G's Lord help me wit'it Got me paintin' pictures of a mil-ticket Help me get'it See me and pray for options
same governments tellin' people to vote I pray to God because the people have lost hope You either vote for the mumps or the measles Whether you vote for
with me. I'm sure these keys will open. A vile passion.. Praying hands won't save purity. Praying won't save purity. As this lethal injection runs cold
that kid from the Twisted Sister vid I put up an auction and I hope and pray for minimum bid Trying never helps They are everywhere, venom so lethal
dying alone So tell me mother fucker, how could you die for the throne? When you don't even got the fuckin' heart to die for your own It rains acid, one
don't give a fuck nigga, I die for I N C And ride for everybody that'll ride for me All my bitches out there that gave me slow nizzie Make bottles of
me for dead Wish that I would go away and fall asleep in my bed I'm lethal instead, but I supposedly thrived Anyone or anything that got too close to me
summer, number one gunner run for cover Keep em steppin with more Lethal Weapons than Danny Gloves I cock back, action packed raps and gats niggaz trade mats for
even want to have jip out But baby didn't give it to me, ughh I was down at the alter, I seen Sister Salta Said "lady could you pray for me?" ughh I'
cops trail me But why cry floatin' while we tokin' on this potent branch Flossing in the thug stance, flipping pockets out inside my pants Never underestimate me, playa hate me, see me
trail me, but why cry? Floatin' while we tokin' on this potent branch Flossin' in the thug stance, flippin' pockets out inside my pants Never underestimate me, playa hate me, see me
em' die froze Watch me make em' bleed, make em' G's Lord help me wit'it Got me paintin' pictures of a mil - ticket Help me get'it See me and pray for
? I never prayed to God, I prayed to Gotti That's right, it's wicked, that's life, I live it Ain't askin' for forgiveness for my sins, ends I break bread
