Ice-T — Pray

[Intro] Yah you know Niggas don't really want drama I'm just trying to live Go out, hang out, have a little fun Shit always gets wild, always [Verse 1] Its Saturday night I'm rolling with my bitch and my niggas Well known ghetto-grown Glock rocking street figures Their cars trailing I'm rolling in the front with my bitch for life You can call her my wife The four in the back in the blacked out 'lac They high off the yak and they dusted too Streets call 'em killers but I call them my crew Some niggas wear red, my niggas wear blue Step through the door, niggas can't help but feel us Faggots tuck their jewels, bitches trying to see us Led us to the back, put us up in a booth Got vodka and cran, Jagermeifer to shoot Coco started dancing, everything was fine 'Til some nigga said that table was supposed to be mine I was feeling good, ain't paying him no mind 'Til the nigga got wild, threw a bottle of wine [Bridge] 3, 2, mother 3, 2, father 3, 2, sister 3, 2, brother No time to pray [Verse 2] The shit just missed me and my niggas kicked in Blade swing the razor and he opened his skin These niggas wasn't having it, gangstas too Mother fuckers started shooting, lighting up the room (?) wore a vest and it went right through They bodied Big Wrench, what the fuck Imma do? Flip the table up, me and Coco hit the back door These niggas wasn't done, these niggas want more Fell off in the cut like a video game Pulled my strap took my aim, make the door my frame Everybody that stepped out, that body got flamed I knew I was bleeding, I could feel the pain Broke out, had to get behind the wheel Running through the parking lot, Coc broke her heel I started getting dizzy as I clenched my gat I made it to my whip, I was shot in the back [Bridge] 3, 2, mother 3, 2, father 3, 2, sister 3, 2, brother No time to pray Jumped in the car, laid across the backseat Coc grabbed the wheel, I was really starting to leak Halfway out the lock got blocked, its back on Some niggas in a blue Seville with a grill Hopped in the stash by going for dolo Its extra big but it packs a fully auto Blast through my own glass, should have heard the sound It was on bitch, no time to roll shit down Hit the corner, see my niggas Smitty and Mick The was rolling toward the club when they heard 'bout the shit Didn't have to tell 'em they just a block up the street Cops on the way, still ain't throwing my heat Don't even know why the fuck I'm out here dealing with beef Just went out for some drinks in the club with my peeps My two boys are dead, I seen 'em fall at my feet And I'm shot the fuck up bleeding all on my seat