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Now I Lay Me Down

Havoc & Prodeje

Kickin’ Game, 1994, İngilizce

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Now I lay me down to sleep
I pray the Lord my soul to keep
If I should die before I wake
I pray the Lord my soul to take
I used to wake up in the morning, creasin' up my khakis
Feelin' like a G, I wore em saggy, never baggy
Mr. Prod loc, on your walls, I was hittin'
You didn't cross it out because you knew that was forbidden
Hangin wit the BGs til I was a OG
Now I got the BGs tryna be like PC
I put this on my mama, the P was into drama
I pulled on plenty triggers, tryna get a little harder
Respect comes when you put work in
So my occupation was makin' the fools fear when I walked in
Why did I have to be a soldiеr?
Said I've been rolled up, always havin' to look over my shouldеr
I used to call it maintaining
Til every damn sidewalk in the neighborhood started stainin'
Caravan for the homies, one less OG
Feelin' hard times in the S.C., it makes me pour a little liquor
R.I.P. is small talk for anotha dead nigga
So I stress til I stretch fools on the lawns of the high school parks
Playgrounds and made them feel blue
When I lose, I'ma take mines
Now I'm seein death signs, life flashin by, then it's flatline
Do or die, so it's death, G, I can see it comin'
But Prod's never runnin, flatline
Now I lay me down to sleep
I pray the Lord my soul to keep
Now I lay me down to sleep
I pray the Lord my soul to keep
Now I lay me down to sleep
I pray the Lord my soul to keep
Now I lay me down to sleep
I pray the Lord my soul to keep
(Everybody want a gangsta)
I saw it done, G, every day my homies in the S.C
(Rollin, strollin, slidin, funk drop)
(Know everyday hooridin)
Yeah, I saw a couple take a bullet but they walk strong
Here I take a bullet and I'm down, won't live long
Heart beatin' fast as I choke
I think of little A, growin' up without a pops
Tryna be a loc, my mother cryin' on my shoulder
Only gave her pain and strife
And now she's prayin' to the Lord for my life
But all is done, I can feel it
I'm seein' life go by, flashbacks of a driveby
All I wanted was respect, I had to let my uzi connect
They gettin wrecked for a paycheck
My life was a trip
All I cared about was money and material shit
Not a one love man, so there's twelve girls outside
Mad as hell, cause I was takin' it for a joy ride
Right, but now I'm stretched for life
Doin crime, takin lives and now they tryna take mine
Wonder where I'm goin' from here, I have to wonder
I'm livin' in hell, so when they bury me up unda
Six feet deep in it through
I lived my life wrong, but I did what I had to do
I'm sittin' flatline'
Now I lay me down to sleep
I pray the Lord my soul to keep
Now I lay me down to sleep
I pray the Lord my soul to keep
Now I lay me down to sleep
I pray the Lord my soul to keep
Now I lay me down to sleep
I pray the Lord my soul to keep
Now I lay me down to sleep
I pray the Lord my soul to keep
Now I lay me down to sleep
I pray the Lord my soul to keep