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lirik lagu betta pray – da mafia 6ix

[intro: skit from an “ice man” interview]
it was a man and he was begging
and pleading, and praying, i guess
and he was “please, god”n all over the place (hahaha)
so i told him he could have a half an hour
(yea) to pray to god
and if god could come down and change the circ-mstances
he’d have that time. (did he come?)
but god never showed up
and he never changed the circ-mstances…

[hook: dj paul]
n-gga better pray or … get yo family sacked up
n-gga better pray or never go broke
while yo b-tch -ss n-gga on a come up
n-gga better get it right or keep it right
‘fore a n-gga like me go on a crime spree
i prolly hire one of the b-tches
to have you n-ggas laid up in the ic

[2x]
these n-ggas know that i do it
these n-ggas know that i do it
you b-tches know, you used to it
you b-tches know, you used to it

[verse 1: gangsta boo]
now i lay you down to sleep, i pray to lord yo soul he’ll keep
wake and bake when i awake, i gotta make alotta cake
f-ck around and get yo -ss caught up in some sh-t
iv connected to ya on a b-tch
don’t n0body here a gangsta rapper chick
my hitters hit you up … -ss on (?)
dope … n-ggas on ‘caine
i f-ck you up cause money ain’t the thang
real b-tches ain’t got love for a trick
… let’s hit a lick
you know i am ratchet, i will grab it if it’s in my face
robbing n-ggas old school, all my n-ggas got (?)

[verse 2: dj paul]
i be bustin’ on these hoes
n-ggas stay bustin’ on these foes
keep that nine milli 24/7 with me
ain’t trustin’ none of these hoes
i presentin’ you n-ggas with the truth
cause i ain’t got no reason that i lie
i’m a hated man if i wouldn’t ride
with that iron or the nine i would probably die
i don’t take no sh-t from these b-tch -ss n-ggas
i’m takin’ sh-t from these b-tch -ss n-ggas
that watch and ring, gold chain
and that pill bag you rich -ss n-gga
hire n-ggas from my hood
go come up in my hood
now gimme that bullet pull
i pull that full automatic on a trick
to get sh-t now me and him good

[2x]
these n-ggas know that i do it
these n-ggas know that i do it
you b-tches know, you used to it
you b-tches know, you used to it

[verse 3: young n0ble from “outlawz”]
outlawz, dj paul, all my riders convicts
thirsty for some conflict, rowdy like a moshpit
they got me on my pac sh-t, strapped up, dogged out
i think i’m goin’ crazy, my mind in a nuthouse
(?) i’m like michael jordan, score run
plenty game to the top no, forfeit
with a raw motherf-ck start a war with
respect me like i …
pull up on a motherf-cker like (?)
when it comes to the grind gotta improvise
it’s a matter of time before i give a smile

[verse 4: hussein fatal from “outlawz”]
ain’t n0body want that, they don’t want that
(what?) that crucial conflict
get ’em on up, two guns up
peep boy here the gang ain’t’ beef for the nonsense
soon as they ready let me know i’mma bang on ’em
clip on ninety, i ain’t even got the aim on
always a hunnid, they never worried i’mma change on ’em
they should be worried if i start to (?) on ’em
gotta get that kick back
got the .44 sittin’ in my draws on my sixpack
always involved (?) law
conflict of interest, i said it before

[2x]
these n-ggas know that i do it
these n-ggas know that i do it
you b-tches know, you used to it
you b-tches know, you used to it

[skit from the movie “the devil’s rejects”/beat change]
i want you to pray to you god
i want you to pray that he comes and saves you
asap, asap, asap, asap…

[verse 5: koopsta knicca]
b-tches think i’m bluffin’
burn up my bible, f-ck it
koopsta burn in h-ll with yo white jesus b-tch, f-ck him
on my knees i never pray
b-tch f-ck yo holy day
satan i pray: take me away (haa!)
lights bringer, lucifers singer
almighty ether, all demons came up
nail me on the cross, that ain’t sh-t
call my n-gga fatal, oh go get that b-tch

[verse 6: crunchy black]
i been doin’ all this dirt, puttin’ in this work
(?) you sure all this bullsh-t gon’ work?
i be gettin’ it how i live, you ain’t in my field
hustlin’ so hard n-gga stackin’ up for real
n-gga i would k!ll, cut you up for real
in the trunk for real, put you in a field

[bridge: dj paul]
then i f-ck all you n-ggas off
f-ck all you n-ggas off
put my nine milli in yo motherf-cking mouth b-tch

[2x]
these n-ggas know that i do it
these n-ggas know that i do it
you b-tches know, you used to it
you b-tches know, you used to it

[outro: young n0ble]
if you fall about yo paper
then you just like me
like you shinin’ on them suckers
then you just like me
if you saw it after rock
then you just like me
you don’t give a motherf-ck
then you just like me

- da mafia 6ix

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