Mesus

Mama's Prayers
Don't care about the devils plan, here I am Take me out, I ain't scared, no weapon formed against me prosper, amen Wasn't dealt a shitty hand, but shit just happens gotta roll with it My old man was a good man 'til them demons got a hold of him And now, you throwin' sin at me, he's Christian, why's he cussing? I'm just talkin', sorry, maybe you ain't part of this discussion 'Fore you judgin', lookin' down at where I'm at, look how far I climbed Can we stop and celebrate, I made it out a life of crime? Used to break em down to dimes, friends approaching me like fiends How the hell, I'm supposed to tell that testimony squeaky clean? I done seen shit you ain't seen, I done did shit you ain't done Got in young, traded off my skateboard for my first gun, yup Daddy like to sip them booze Almost tripped on Daddy's shoes But my God is for me, only thing that I can't do is lose Mama cried herself to sleep Son ain't playin' by them rules But my God is for me only thing that I can't do is lose, baby I went from sinner to a winner, from a winner to the champ Not 'cause I ain't fall, 'cause I learned how to get up off my back That's a fact, sinner to a winner, winner to the champ Hell and back, without my mama's prayers, Lord knows where I'd be at, yah Letras de canciones Now, I lay me down to sleep Mama's prayers echoin' in my head, while I'm rollin' down the street I got that pistol in the glovebox, prayin' they don't make me reach And honestly, I'd rather box, but these cowards afraid of beatings Anxiety, testin' my sobriety Flippin' thru the news, witnessing New Testament on my TV Don't make 'em like they used to, I feel bad for our society I pray my generation ain't the last one of a dyin' breed What happened to America? You talk about one nation under God they try to bury ya I said, what happened to America? Mama, I know God hear you, so I pray you say a prayer for us Daddy like to sip them booze Almost tripped on Daddy's shoes But my God is for me, only thing that I can't do is lose Mama cried herself to sleep Son ain't playin' by them rules But my God is for me, only thing that I can't do is lose, baby! I went from sinner to a winner, from a winner to the champ Not cause I ain't fall, 'cause I learned how to get up off my back That's a fact! Sinner to a winner, winner to the champ Hell and back, without my mama's prayers, Lord knows where I'd be at.. Yay! From Letras Mania