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1 - My soul is so dirty I`ve been hustlin` everyday Now I know that I should pray But I wonder if He hear what I`d say
I know my momma didn`t raise me this way But I gotta feed my family If I could just make it through one more day I could live the right way
Lord, you know it`s been 12-15 years I`ve been in the game The way I live this life, forgive me, I know it`s a shame But who`d a thought I`d make it this far From all the brothers and others that I`ve lost I know I`m fortunate not to be one of those souls you choose And I`m sorry for the ones I sent Down here is to live or die, what was I suppose to do? You know I wasn`t quite ready For this soul of mine to come before you
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I know I may not have been right but I`ve been fair I guess that`s why you saw it to keep me here You must have somethin` better for me Just give me a sign Lord, please show me Just wanna thank you for the ones you`ve placed I pray you watched over them, cuz you watched over me Until you clean us up Lord, like we should be I know you will eventually
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Please watch over my babies and they mommas, too Cuz they don`t know what they daddy do But this one thing, I promise you I won`t let my seeds do the same thing, too Lord, bless my momma, you know how much she means to me Despite the way I live, I know she still loves me She`s up in church, cryin` and prayin` for me And I`mma try to see her there on Sunday, I said maybe
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