Friday, April 4, 2008

Weezy gets his Biggie on....


Lyrics to "Pray to the Lord"

Before I sleep

I pray to the lord my soul to keep

And if I shall die before I awake

I pray to the lord, my soul to take

For goodness sake

I wrote my will just the other week

It was funny it was only one sheet

And I know that’s only one me

But I hope I am everything my son be

I’m trying to live right stay on the drum beat

But I’m in the fast lane, in the front seat

I wonder will I lose control of the Mazerati

And hit some tree just being young me

Is there a heaven for G’s and soldiers?

I can’t go to hell… cause I’ll take over

I feel it approaching but I aint scared.

I made that bed and I should rest in peace.


Yea and every time I see the sunshine

I drop down and give thanks at least one time

Feeling like I’m living on the frontline

I’m feeling like every second is crunch time

I’ve had breakfast…will I make it to lunchtime?

And I aint joking so don’t be looking for punchlines

Will I be the next victim of a gun crime?

I don’t know the answer that’s why I brung mine

Riding by myself late at night

Pistol on my lap at every single red light

I made my bed right so when I do

I should sleep tight and peace I rep


Bury me a gangsta cause that’s what I live

Don’t cry for me I gave the best I could give

I can only do me so that’s what I did

And I cherish every birth of my kid

And I don’t wanna go before she grow that aint cool

But in this game of life…I don’t make the rules

Shiiit So that’s why I get twisted…So I can’t feel it when it hits me

And my moms don’t need that on her

But I see dead around the corner

And if he…so happens to make his way around the block

You gotta answer the door when he knock…Believe that

Is is that strenous being rich and deemed ''the best rapper alive''?