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letra de ghetto prayer - machete district

[intro: tha movement]
d-mn
i miss you, my uso
mmmm yeah
this one’s to let you know that you gone but we never forget ya

[chorus: smv]
and every day i wake up and pray to my [?]
i hope i make it to you in peace
’cause homie, ain’t a day goes by where i ain’t thinkin’ about my usos
buried underneath my streets and [?] heads
to tell you i’ma ride for ya
and whenever i lead, the truth gon’ [?] make ride for ya
so i’ma let the world know i got the hood tatted in my skin
now let the story begin

[verse 1: poetik]
dedication to my people, let ’em passed on
i’m reminiscin’, get the missus, sip the glass slow
my intuition’s only spliffin’, tryna hide the pain
my [?] of you distant, lost in the game, homie
sh-t, it never easy losin’ ones you love
i’m feelin’ angry, sendin’ questions to the lord above
too many loved ones gone, but they say life goes on
then i get a phone call, they found my cousin layin’ dead in his home
it’s hard to keep the faith, but still i ride till the sun come
forever representin’ what we come from (ghetto, ghetto)
too many babies are buried throughout the years
the funerals of my peers got me sheddin’ many tears
i’m buggin’ ’cause i miss ya, thoughts are forever with ya
listenin’ to makaveli, pour out a little liquor
and to the end i’m straight rollin’
i’ma keep your name alive until my casket’s blowin’

[chorus: smv]
and every day i wake up and pray to my [?]
i hope i make it to you in peace
’cause homie, ain’t a day goes by where i ain’t thinkin’ about my usos
buried underneath my streets and [?] heads
to tell you i’ma ride for ya
and whenever i lead, the truth gon’ [?] make ride for ya
so i’ma let the world know i got the hood tatted in my skin
now let the story begin

[verse 2: smv]
you and my homie, when we went to church together, my mama called you son
’cause you ate up all the food like we ain’t eaten forever
we claim all of the south side, and then we burn up the hood
but keepin’ everything safe on the west side
used to like the same girls, admire the same ass
you had a [?], sh-t, i would’ve been [?]
different colour, same rag
pumpin’ [?] station by twins as we ride (yeah)
’cause my two angels doin’, i know you watchin’
and tell ’em papa good, but i’m livin’ in regret
my feet tread in pain as i think about the day
[?] was taken from me the day we lowered your grave
i’m makin’ sure i do you proud, rockin’ stages and movin’ crowds
l!ck it up, yellin’ double-8-6 loud
so just know that you my uce forever
and we gon’ represent the truth together, one love

[chorus: smv]
and every day i wake up and pray to my [?]
i hope i make it to you in peace
’cause homie, ain’t a day goes by where i ain’t thinkin’ about my usos
buried underneath my streets and [?] heads
to tell you i’ma ride for ya
and whenever i lead, the truth gon’ [?] make ride for ya
so i’ma let the world know i got the hood tatted in my skin
now let the story begin

[verse 3: tha movement]
let me pour a little liquor, wish that i was richer
reminiscin’ old times, busy starin’ at these pictures
i be teary-eyed every time i see the seas splitting
image of you, stick out your waist and your [?]
it’s been a couple years but we still shed a tear
know you in a better place but rather you livin’ here
so i light another blunt then i put it in the air
say my love to my brother, let him know i’m still here
love to the usos that be chilling in the wind
never riding solo now, got you tatted on my skin
vists to the grave ’cause there’s dues to be paid
i’ma mourn you till i join you, till it’s my turn to lay
save me a place next to yours up in heaven
do it all again and knot it up in ten-seven
missin’ you in the worst nights, tellin’ no lie
and i’ma celebrate your life until the day that i die, so

[chorus: smv]
and every day i wake up and pray to my [?]
i hope i make it to you in peace
’cause homie, ain’t a day goes by where i ain’t thinkin’ about my usos
buried underneath my streets and [?] heads
to tell you i’ma ride for ya
and whenever i lead, the truth gon’ [?] make ride for ya
so i’ma let the world know i got the hood tatted in my skin
now let the story begin

- machete district

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