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Tribal Tone - PRAY Lyrics



Tribal Tone - PRAY Lyrics




All I gotta say is maybe we gotta
All I gotta say is maybe we gotta pray
And maybe we got today
Cause time be taking away

The lines I'm scribbling down
Be tumbling in my brain
We fumbling our own words
With negatives in our day

But maybe we gotta pray
Shit, maybe we gotta say
The things that be deep inside
Superficial shit goes away

And when we express our mind
We really express our soul
Reflection of inner peace
Be mirrored like triple fold

Go
Another night, staying up
Imagine taking flight
To a place where the shadows

Guide you to the light
Out of sight, out of mind
The future looking bright
But still my thoughts be spiraling

Like a bumpy flight
She said relax and chill
But not me though
Hindsight be 2020

Mind treading past the needle
Dreaming about the people
Who stay thinking about themselves
But can't be helping themselves

Amongst all of this evil
I'm saying
All we gotta say is maybe we gotta
Pray, pray, pray, pray, pray

All I gotta say is maybe we gotta
I get my mind right
When I choose to look at my life
When I stare into the soul

Through my mother's eyes
See the lines, there on my face
Those from my father's lies
Designed from day one

To know what it's like
Distinguished life was compromised
You finally know when it was right
I smoke a blunt to pass the time

I hit the plug to pass the live
The apple fall from highest heights
You off the sauce, you get a slice
Potent tendencies

Tampered memories
Potentially living life to my abilities
And ever since I was a youngin
I was always up to something

Always sipping on the Russian
Living life but never bluffing
Show my cards to all the public
Roll the dice up in the hallway

Just a joke so don't get salty
It wasn't me when they was calling
Question my character
Damn dog, you know they're really mad at ya

They always talking shit
Try to embarrass ya
Then they go and try to take a stab at ya
Clean the caliber

Cock it back and try to take a blast at ya
Flash before your eyes
You see your life demise
You see the crooked smiles

Look behind your shoulder
I Think you need a prayer
Searching for your savior
I got Jesus on speed dial

But he never ever seems to answer
All we gotta say is
Maybe we gotta
Pray, pray, pray, pray, pray

All I gotta say is
Maybe we gotta
Pray, pray, pray, pray, pray
So I pray here

Looking for God's blessing
Down on my knees
Time to make my confession
Feel the burn in my soul

My stomach's compressing
All these devils in here
And ain't no light present
It's like I try to get out

But I haven't learned the lesson
Taking drugs everyday
To numb my intentions
Need a change in my life

I need a quick second
Need to be in my peace
To change this obsession
All we gotta say is

Maybe we gotta
All we gotta say is
Maybe we gotta
All we gotta say is

Maybe we gotta
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All I gotta say is maybe we gotta
All I gotta say is maybe we gotta pray
And maybe we got today
Cause time be taking away

The lines I'm scribbling down
Be tumbling in my brain
We fumbling our own words
With negatives in our day

But maybe we gotta pray
Shit, maybe we gotta say
The things that be deep inside
Superficial shit goes away

And when we express our mind
We really express our soul
Reflection of inner peace
Be mirrored like triple fold

Go
Another night, staying up
Imagine taking flight
To a place where the shadows

Guide you to the light
Out of sight, out of mind
The future looking bright
But still my thoughts be spiraling

Like a bumpy flight
She said relax and chill
But not me though
Hindsight be 2020

Mind treading past the needle
Dreaming about the people
Who stay thinking about themselves
But can't be helping themselves

Amongst all of this evil
I'm saying
All we gotta say is maybe we gotta
Pray, pray, pray, pray, pray

All I gotta say is maybe we gotta
I get my mind right
When I choose to look at my life
When I stare into the soul

Through my mother's eyes
See the lines, there on my face
Those from my father's lies
Designed from day one

To know what it's like
Distinguished life was compromised
You finally know when it was right
I smoke a blunt to pass the time

I hit the plug to pass the live
The apple fall from highest heights
You off the sauce, you get a slice
Potent tendencies

Tampered memories
Potentially living life to my abilities
And ever since I was a youngin
I was always up to something

Always sipping on the Russian
Living life but never bluffing
Show my cards to all the public
Roll the dice up in the hallway

Just a joke so don't get salty
It wasn't me when they was calling
Question my character
Damn dog, you know they're really mad at ya

They always talking shit
Try to embarrass ya
Then they go and try to take a stab at ya
Clean the caliber

Cock it back and try to take a blast at ya
Flash before your eyes
You see your life demise
You see the crooked smiles

Look behind your shoulder
I Think you need a prayer
Searching for your savior
I got Jesus on speed dial

But he never ever seems to answer
All we gotta say is
Maybe we gotta
Pray, pray, pray, pray, pray

All I gotta say is
Maybe we gotta
Pray, pray, pray, pray, pray
So I pray here

Looking for God's blessing
Down on my knees
Time to make my confession
Feel the burn in my soul

My stomach's compressing
All these devils in here
And ain't no light present
It's like I try to get out

But I haven't learned the lesson
Taking drugs everyday
To numb my intentions
Need a change in my life

I need a quick second
Need to be in my peace
To change this obsession
All we gotta say is

Maybe we gotta
All we gotta say is
Maybe we gotta
All we gotta say is

Maybe we gotta
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Writer: Luis Nunez, Nicholas Torres, Dylan Marrero
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Tribal Tone
Language: English
Length: 3:35
Written by: Luis Nunez, Nicholas Torres, Dylan Marrero

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