Prayers

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Ramirez & BONES - Rap, In English

Prayers

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[Intro] There they go right there Turn off the lights Hit the lights, nigga [Verse 1: RVMIRXZ] Right, right, right There's a god in you Bitch, robbing and killing in mind Fuck with a god and then leave your heart stop Penetrate five seven hollow tip so cold 9 millimeter with extensions, hoe Back in the game and I came within A body full of hate and a mind full of sin Back in the dodging, we killing the cops Headlights on dim and we rocking your block Now ride, bitch (Now ride, bitch) A nigga like me don't talk with the pigs Ride with a few that be down with the shit My finesses screaming, "Fuck your clique" Fuck with a G.O.D.S Talk that shit, then we come for you neck I born to the light let me take you to rest Infrared beam, take a nigga last breath, uh Dont fuck with a man I dont give a fuck so I ride with a strap Windows on tint on the black Cadillac Pulling out quick, give a nigga heart attack, uh Something like Raven Bringing the thunder but this is my haven Fucking with me you and you [?] Making my money, she's rocking the paper Right (Right) Bumping the shit and I creep through the night Burning your mind now you get in a fight I'm riding with niggas that's killing on sight Push (Push) Open your eyes and realize I'm a real motherfucker, I will never die Just bow your head and just pray to God [Skit: "Menace To Society" Car Jacking Scene] -[?] -Fuck -I don't know -Get your ass off out the car nigga -Get the fuck out, break yourself nigga, break yourself -Some bitch -Get your motherfuckin' ass off out the car -All right nigga chill -Nigga don't make me rush you, get your ass off out the car, get off out the car -All right -Get out -All right nigga, I'm comin' -Yeah nigga I got you, get your motherfuckin' ass off out the car now -Bitch move (shoot that nigga) -Nigga fuck you -Ah, shit [Verse 2: BONES] I got Rockefeller dreams, I got Carnegie chats I can handle belt money, I get commodore respect Bitch it's 1859, hundred bitches on my line If she ain't, rolling woods, she can die up on the vine All black razor blade when I'm creeping through the night Everybody know it's BONES when they see my fucking knife On a spot when it's dark, bitch, I'm running from the light Never talk, never walk, I've been dead all my life I've been smoking all day, flicking ash all night If I see you keeping quiet, bitch, just know its on sight What what SESH SESH

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  • Ramirez