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roc marciano – thug’s prayer lyrics

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[intro]
yeah, yeah, come on
peace my n-gga
that’s what i’m talkin’ about
shed a thug’s tear, say a thug prayer
put money in my mom’s hand

[verse 1: roc marciano]
yo, we took money, put ‘em under the study
went from skinny to chubby in the city that’s gully
back again, it’s the hideous, ugly gritty mcgillicutty
put the squeeze on a n-gga like silly putty
keep the arm chunky, fingers is heavy, plus (what else?)
the ring sparkle in your grill like 7 up
in the lexus truck, dressed up, word to dapper dan
gold bands on the hand like shazam (d-mn!)
throw a thunderbolt, rappers will somersault (uh-huh)
pelle’s b-tter soft, crabs in b-tter sauce
perhaps let a couple off, skin bubble off
hustlin’ soft, up in the loft
ain’t no love lost (nah), just thug lords and drug wars (uh-huh)
big b-tt wh0r-s to crush raw (get ‘em)
hit dust blunts and eight-inch pumps
d-ck sucked, they ain’t make faces crunch, the clutch got paper cuts (ugh)
nothing is sacred to us, whether it be cake crust
grape nuts, no bacon deluxe
as if n-ggas is duct taped up and mistaken for lunch
my stomach been aching for months (come on)
hands shakin’ while i’m making this up, blazin’ a dutch
turning the pages in my book
where cocaine is cooked we stay put, slang drugs there
we say a thug’s prayer

[bridge]
yeah, shed a thug’s tear, say a thug’s prayer

[verse 2: roc marciano]
uh, yeah, monster crack, remember that?
we was young like similac, hustle to get a stack
f-ck giving back, ain’t n0body give me jack (nothin’)
so a couple n-ggas got jacked, b-tches got smacked (come on)
we was in black filling up gym bags
money spilling out, spinning out, quick, fast
live for the day, cause my time’ll come and p-ss (one day)
will i go out in a blast, or will i outlast? (i wonder)
n-ggas before me that found death early was done dirty
and most were under 30 got hit in the jersey (d-mn)
to call a man’s momma when he p-ss ain’t easy
when she screaming “lord have mercy!” (d-mn)
have you ever lost a close homie?
and have to see him cold on a gurney? (hmm)
you’re not alone on your journey
time heals all wounds, that’s what my n-gga zo told me
but yet i feel so lonely (thug’s prayer)

[bridge]
yeah, shed a thug’s tear, and say a thug’s prayer

[production by roc marciano]



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