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Say a Prayer (feat. Odumodublvck, Shagba, Agunna & Ekizzy J) Video (MV)






ANTIWORLDGANGSTARS - Say a Prayer (feat. Odumodublvck, Shagba, Agunna & Ekizzy J) Lyrics




Pistol on ma hip, boy i wanna clip
Nobody fit stop me, i go kill that nigga nip
That's the world we live in
When a nigga wants to help
The people he be feeding
Might become the devils house help
Mehn i saw it in my dreams
And i've seen it in this realm
Likkle demons in my head
They want me in a cell
Dragging me to hell
Cause i shot him in the head
Five to the body
So delicious chop a body
Bloood i had to give him to the feds
He was helping people
Turning junkies into nerds
Felons into dons, killers into nuns
Rest in peace to all the shepherds
Wey dem kee with gun
Rip lorenzo rip kareem
Both of them be brothers
Based on f*cking blood ties
The family i lost
You know how much e cost
Ten ferrari and your rolli
No fit pay the cost

Tell people the truth and dem label u d devil
All the people dat we lose men i hope u in a better place
God why u take yarudua
Come give us buhari
Why u take barrack o grin
Give us all this sarz mehn
Kolade johnson in exchange for lives
Nine lives to all niggas in the hustle nipsey
When u lose a loved one
Pain is very crazy
U go smoke u go drink
But dey pain no go
Him say am not yahoo boy
Coz him carry dread locks
Him dey go work
For bustop na him dem stop am
Cra cra he went six feet
Middle finger to dem bastards
Black on black crime
So much hate in our time
To all my brothers we lose for south africa xenophobia
Same pple wey hlp wen dem lock mandela
During the apartheid
Remember sarafina
Dey grind don't stop
Everybody is a winner

Pray for a better day eh
Cherish what you see today eh
It can all go away
What a life, what a life, what a life

Always on a race steady trying to get this pay
Always on my pace steady trying to find myself
Things i do forget when we making all this wave
Like family and friends
Seems so hard to just connect
Nipsey this nipsey that
How many of you repped
When that nigga was alive
Naw i guess you gats respect
Naw there shots to his dome
Everybody wan say holmes
You know how the story go
They don't love you till you gone
I remember say mehn i wan go back home
8 years missing grandma still dey find her son
No wonder man no get back bone
Always said i was going to visit
Wonder why did it take that long
Now mummy call say grandma gone
Damn i'm feeling numb
Looking dumb missed a rule of thumb
Now your history gone
Got so many questions naw i keep it to myself
How would this people love you
When you no dey love yourself
Love yours

Some people win
Some people loose
Yeah i lost my dad
But i'm a winner though
Rip dad

Lost my dad when i was 8 yrs old
He didn't even see me when i entered high school
Left my mum weeping
Family members creeping
For the burial dem say make my mama cut her hair
For what
F*ck all your traditions
Old men and women
All dressed in superstitions
If you speak you up
Den go say na
Foreign demonstration
But their bloody minds need
A f*cking elevation
In this f*cking cold world
Filled with sinners
So practice what you preach
And don't be mothaf*cking unbeliever
Tell me why the good ones always die young
And the bad ones always live long
Everday dey killing our youths on the street
With their fingers on the triggers always itching to release now
Blood shed is everywhere
Tear drops everywhere
I just pray love kills all the hate genocide
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English

Pistol on ma hip, boy i wanna clip
Nobody fit stop me, i go kill that nigga nip
That's the world we live in
When a nigga wants to help
The people he be feeding
Might become the devils house help
Mehn i saw it in my dreams
And i've seen it in this realm
Likkle demons in my head
They want me in a cell
Dragging me to hell
Cause i shot him in the head
Five to the body
So delicious chop a body
Bloood i had to give him to the feds
He was helping people
Turning junkies into nerds
Felons into dons, killers into nuns
Rest in peace to all the shepherds
Wey dem kee with gun
Rip lorenzo rip kareem
Both of them be brothers
Based on f*cking blood ties
The family i lost
You know how much e cost
Ten ferrari and your rolli
No fit pay the cost

Tell people the truth and dem label u d devil
All the people dat we lose men i hope u in a better place
God why u take yarudua
Come give us buhari
Why u take barrack o grin
Give us all this sarz mehn
Kolade johnson in exchange for lives
Nine lives to all niggas in the hustle nipsey
When u lose a loved one
Pain is very crazy
U go smoke u go drink
But dey pain no go
Him say am not yahoo boy
Coz him carry dread locks
Him dey go work
For bustop na him dem stop am
Cra cra he went six feet
Middle finger to dem bastards
Black on black crime
So much hate in our time
To all my brothers we lose for south africa xenophobia
Same pple wey hlp wen dem lock mandela
During the apartheid
Remember sarafina
Dey grind don't stop
Everybody is a winner

Pray for a better day eh
Cherish what you see today eh
It can all go away
What a life, what a life, what a life

Always on a race steady trying to get this pay
Always on my pace steady trying to find myself
Things i do forget when we making all this wave
Like family and friends
Seems so hard to just connect
Nipsey this nipsey that
How many of you repped
When that nigga was alive
Naw i guess you gats respect
Naw there shots to his dome
Everybody wan say holmes
You know how the story go
They don't love you till you gone
I remember say mehn i wan go back home
8 years missing grandma still dey find her son
No wonder man no get back bone
Always said i was going to visit
Wonder why did it take that long
Now mummy call say grandma gone
Damn i'm feeling numb
Looking dumb missed a rule of thumb
Now your history gone
Got so many questions naw i keep it to myself
How would this people love you
When you no dey love yourself
Love yours

Some people win
Some people loose
Yeah i lost my dad
But i'm a winner though
Rip dad

Lost my dad when i was 8 yrs old
He didn't even see me when i entered high school
Left my mum weeping
Family members creeping
For the burial dem say make my mama cut her hair
For what
F*ck all your traditions
Old men and women
All dressed in superstitions
If you speak you up
Den go say na
Foreign demonstration
But their bloody minds need
A f*cking elevation
In this f*cking cold world
Filled with sinners
So practice what you preach
And don't be mothaf*cking unbeliever
Tell me why the good ones always die young
And the bad ones always live long
Everday dey killing our youths on the street
With their fingers on the triggers always itching to release now
Blood shed is everywhere
Tear drops everywhere
I just pray love kills all the hate genocide
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Writer: Chigbo Collins, Joseph Ola, Ojogwu Tochukwu, Shagba Ahua
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid


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