Текст песни: T.I. - Praying For Help



[Verse 1:]


Man Im prayin fo help


While I lookin at the life I left


Its kinda hard not to hate myself


But quiet is kept


Right or wrong its just tha way I felt


I might be better off prayin for death


On my knees I knelt,


Still tryin ta find a way ta except


That aint a way I can help nobody till I save myself


Technically Im still a slave myself


I gotta climb out tha grave myself


Man, I played myself


But when I look at all tha fans i touched


I ask how can a man whos done so much, be treated so unjust


Cause I tried to inspire tha folks


You wanna condem cause they sell dope


Well man, show em tha ropes


Be a fatha or a football coach


A role model lord asemble tha hope


Take anotha approach


Instead of testifiyin againt em in court


Handcuffin em and closin tha doe, so they can be worse than befo


Cant you see they only do what they know


And you wonder why they don care no mo


Life aint fair, I know


But why Im hated everywhere i go


Next time you wanna compare my flow just know





[Chorus:]


Im prayin fo help


Askin somebody else to give me a hand, Im tryin hard but i am only a man


Man, Im prayin fo help


Hopin somebody else could see what I see, its like tha hood only matter ta me


They got me prayin fo help


Hopin sombody eles can carry tha torch, Im all alone wit no kind of support


While I was prayin fa help


Realized i`on need nobody else, If god wit me i can do it myself


Tired of just prayin fo help





[Verse 2:]


I know its only one king, one thing, one being only somethin I believe without seeing


And with all my faith


I pray somehow, some way, regaurdless of what anyone say


I believe one day


That Ima change my life, get right, start livin like christ, to tha end of my fight


Ima be defendin my strife


Till somebody come and shut off my lights


I aint neva gon quit


No matta how difficult its gon get


And you can bet whateva on this


Im foeva gon spit


Harder than niggas hatin on tip


You can take away and place it on tip


I double my load


Carry it as tha trouble unfolds


Hold yo`lls, and I bet I dont fold


Put that on my soul


If it take till Im a hundred years old


Bet Im reachin everyone of my goals


No





[Chorus]





[Verse 3:]


Hah, just so many times


I don wished I could change my mind


Change my life and leave tha game behind


And its been so many days


I don prayed I could find a way


Find tha heart and tha time to say


Only so many are blessed


Wit so many chances,


So many checks,


So many fans,


Wit so many arrests


And its been so many deaths


So many prisons wit niggas in there


And tha system keep playin them to tha left


Man, so many tests,


So many hatas love seein ya stress


But tribulations come wit being tha best


Still its so many who flex


Singin bout texts


When they greener than shreks


Sellin dreams, never seen in tha jets


That`s why Im seen as a threat


So many stripes


Off tha streaks of my vest


When so many rappers get so little respect


Now niggas faith on tha shelf


Cause of tha cards that a nigga was delt


Or tha heart that a nigga don delt


So many niggas don left out of da hood


Instead of givin back they stayed fo they self


So many playin they self


Instead of readin, educatin they self


The ones that don even pray fo they self


Got me





[Chorus]
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[Verse 1:]


Man Im prayin fo help


While I lookin at the life I left


Its kinda hard not to hate myself


But quiet is kept


Right or wrong its just tha way I felt


I might be better off prayin for death


On my knees I knelt,


Still tryin ta find a way ta except


That aint a way I can help nobody till I save myself


Technically Im still a slave myself


I gotta climb out tha grave myself


Man, I played myself


But when I look at all tha fans i touched


I ask how can a man whos done so much, be treated so unjust


Cause I tried to inspire tha folks


You wanna condem cause they sell dope


Well man, show em tha ropes


Be a fatha or a football coach


A role model lord asemble tha hope


Take anotha approach


Instead of testifiyin againt em in court


Handcuffin em and closin tha doe, so they can be worse than befo


Cant you see they only do what they know


And you wonder why they don care no mo


Life aint fair, I know


But why Im hated everywhere i go


Next time you wanna compare my flow just know





[Chorus:]


Im prayin fo help


Askin somebody else to give me a hand, Im tryin hard but i am only a man


Man, Im prayin fo help


Hopin somebody else could see what I see, its like tha hood only matter ta me


They got me prayin fo help


Hopin sombody eles can carry tha torch, Im all alone wit no kind of support


While I was prayin fa help


Realized i`on need nobody else, If god wit me i can do it myself


Tired of just prayin fo help





[Verse 2:]


I know its only one king, one thing, one being only somethin I believe without seeing


And with all my faith


I pray somehow, some way, regaurdless of what anyone say


I believe one day


That Ima change my life, get right, start livin like christ, to tha end of my fight


Ima be defendin my strife


Till somebody come and shut off my lights


I aint neva gon quit


No matta how difficult its gon get


And you can bet whateva on this


Im foeva gon spit


Harder than niggas hatin on tip


You can take away and place it on tip


I double my load


Carry it as tha trouble unfolds


Hold yo`lls, and I bet I dont fold


Put that on my soul


If it take till Im a hundred years old


Bet Im reachin everyone of my goals


No





[Chorus]





[Verse 3:]


Hah, just so many times


I don wished I could change my mind


Change my life and leave tha game behind


And its been so many days


I don prayed I could find a way


Find tha heart and tha time to say


Only so many are blessed


Wit so many chances,


So many checks,


So many fans,


Wit so many arrests


And its been so many deaths


So many prisons wit niggas in there


And tha system keep playin them to tha left


Man, so many tests,


So many hatas love seein ya stress


But tribulations come wit being tha best


Still its so many who flex


Singin bout texts


When they greener than shreks


Sellin dreams, never seen in tha jets


That`s why Im seen as a threat


So many stripes


Off tha streaks of my vest


When so many rappers get so little respect


Now niggas faith on tha shelf


Cause of tha cards that a nigga was delt


Or tha heart that a nigga don delt


So many niggas don left out of da hood


Instead of givin back they stayed fo they self


So many playin they self


Instead of readin, educatin they self


The ones that don even pray fo they self


Got me





[Chorus]
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