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Pray for me But don't fear for my safety The streets raised me To never let another man break me [Verse 1: Woodie] How many homiez have you lost? How many lives have you took? If I take a life then save a life will god overlook 'Cause I'm a giver and a taker, gangbangin' money maker An anti-social might go postal dealin' with my anger Type of guy, take a quick look at my life and you'll see why And you'll realize that my thoughts of killin' people's justified I'm surrounded by killaz with bottled feelin's refusin' to cry The click I'm from half the homiez locked up for life or died Northside, West Twomp, Antioch that's where it started at Young and broke killaz puttin' -n- major work with five shot starter gats Rifles were to hard to pack so cut the stock and barrel off With shotguns tucked between our nuts, to disrespect we dared ya'll Just some teeny boppers out on missions earnin' stripes Mommaz cryin' 'cause their babies comin' home from gunfights We picked one hell of a life to lead, it seems like we fight to bleed But deep down there's a struggle don't give up and we might succeed [Chorus:] Pray for me But don't fear for my safety Letras de cancionesThe streets raised me To never let another man break me Although lately I can feel the call of death chase me I've sinned greatly Lord take me, forgive me, show mercy [Verse 2: Lou-e-Lou] [Chorus] [Verse 3: Woodie] [Chorus x2] From Letras Mania