Vārdi:
Jim Jones Pray Iv Reign

This shit is fucked up 'cause some niggas call it tough love It's crazy 'cause you might know a nigga all your life And he got a twisted alterier motive

a camera They wanna ball but they ain't got no stamina They said damn man, you lookin' like Pac I said, nah not alive, man I'm lookin' like Jones Besides

the cash shuts everything down This is the life I'm escapin' on a heartache so why you gotta blame the hood? I wanna tell my problems to the reverend Prayin

Shorty you're precious and you gon' love how I put it down, yeah I see you watching so let's not mess around, no No hesitating 'cause I got what you're

Nigga, we too close, can't stop praying now Though it seems there's no end to this pain Every time I close my eyes I pray for rain I pray for rain to

This shit is fucked up 'cause some niggas call it tough love It's crazy 'cause you might know a nigga all your life And he got a twisted alterier motive

ball but they ain't got no stamina (they need it) They said damn man you lookin like Pac I said nah, not alive, man I'm lookin like Jones (cappo) Besides

I got what you're lookin for... (Oh yeah, yeah) And I got one word... one word to describe ya... Ohh, you're precious. [Rap: Jim Jones] (Uh... Jones)

tell my possie vogue strike a pose I hop up in da rolls a blunt I'm gonna smoke [Chorus] [Verse 2:] I wanna tell my problems to the reverend Prayin