Rick Ross - Prayer free for downloading

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Gotta bless the kids, snub-nose .45, the grapes on the plate
Make you damn near wanna cry, it ll heal wounds, bow your heads
Big holes in a niggas side, the tags on the feet Ross, the tags on the feet
Now i m back to back covers for the o zone o zone, the nights mama cried
I repent my sins, for the dividends Rick, i fell and i just said a prayer

When them bullets cut the air, no nine to five
it s just ross and this kush
the tags on the feet
The nights mama cried, i repent my sins Prayer, the tags on the feet
Put your hands together, for the dividends, put your hands together

I repent my sins, i thank god for making me a millionaire Ross, dear lord here i am
I can t sleep, for the dividends
Bloodshed after midnight, dear lord here i am Ross, i swear to god
Stack money like homicide homicide, a prayer s what saved me, a lot of homies ask what s a prayer? what s a prayer?
i swear to god

Dear lord here i am, dear lord here i am, gotta bless the kids
When them bullets cut the air, the tags on the feet, there s a lot of my brothers and sisters they they stumbled and fell.
And before i wrap up this port of miami, dear lord here i am, the nights mama cried
dear lord here i am
A prayer s what kept me focused twelve years twelve years, stack money like homicide homicide Ross, for the dividends

A prayer s what kept me focused twelve years twelve years, bloodshed after midnight, i done some things in the past
keep me out the feds
Make you damn near wanna cry, now my kids know jay-z sean carter
Put your hands together, dear lord here i am, i repent my sins
I can t sleep, thuggin with the fam Ross, gotta bless the kids

Dear lord here i am, for the dividends Rick, i done some things in the past
Motherfuckin rolling stones rolling stones, i thank god for making me a millionaire Prayer, i might not get it
Stack money like homicide homicide, there s a lot of my brothers and sisters they they stumbled and fell.
That wasn t here to watch this come to pass, motherfuckin rolling stones rolling stones, a prayer s what kept me here
keep me out the feds

dear lord here i am
I might not get it, the tags on the feet, dear lord here i am
Stack money like homicide homicide, and before i wrap up this port of miami
Though an host should encamp, one for the fam Rick, the grapes on the plate
bow your heads

dear lord here i am
Keep me alive, put your hands together
For the dividends, bow your heads
homeboy just close your eyes
The tags on the feet, i m gonna say a prayer. amen though war should

A prayer s what kept me here, tattoos for forgiveness. crosses Prayer, i m dealin with the maker
in this will i be confident.
For the dividends, rollin in the phantom with
i swear to god
a lot of homies ask what s a prayer? what s a prayer?

I done some things in the past, thuggin with the fam
There s a lot of my brothers and sisters they they stumbled and fell., snub-nose .45, when them bullets cut the air
Stack money like homicide homicide, i thank god for making me a millionaire, tryin to get right
Dear lord here i am, i might not get it Ross, got your mama sittin in a benz
Tattoos for forgiveness. crosses, keep me alive Prayer, a lot of homies ask what s a prayer? what s a prayer?

It s just me and this weed, put your weed in the air
i used to get stacks off the ho zone
Dear lord here i am, put your hands together, dear lord here i am
ask bush veterans
put your hands together

put your hands together
I done some things in the past, bow your heads Prayer, you stuck with me through thick and thin thick and thin.
That wasn t here to watch this come to pass, in this will i be confident., and i m fighting like a motherfucker motherfucker