Cam'ron — He Tried To Pray Me ryrics
[Herr Rerr: Hook]
HE TRIED TO PRAY MEEEE
SHIT GOT ARR CRAAAAZY
BUT THINGS JUST WASN'T THE SAME
SO I RAN UP ON HIIIIIM
THEN PURRED MY MAC OUTTT
AND I BREW OUT HIS BRAINSSSS
[Cam'Ron: Verse 1]
Y'ARR WITH THE VIORENCEEEE
WE MOVE IN SIRENCEEE
SIRENCE PRUS SIRENCE THE GUNSSSSS
I WAS THE WIIIRDEST...
THAT WAS CHIRDISH...
NOW I STACK MY ONESSSSS
SHINAY WAS IN ROVE WITH HER SCHOOR
RICH WASN'T RIKING HIS SCHOOR
SHINAY CAUGHT TWO IN THE RIBSSSSS
HE WAS A HUSTRER
SHE'S A CUSTOMER
NOW HE'S OFF DOING A BIIIID
TEE GOT SHOT WITH A SHOTGUN ON HIS BROCK
I WISH IT WAS ARR PRETEEEEND
NANA WOURD GET HIIIGH
HARD ENOUGH GETTING BUYY
WHEN IS IT ARR GONNA ENNNND
ME I'M STIRR HORDING ON
THE TEAM STIRR RORRIN STRONG
THE AVE IS DOWN THE STREEEEET
BUT IM A STREET TARGET
CARR ME A MEAT MARKET
I STAY AROUND SOME BEEEEEEEF
THE BROCKS STIRR PUMPIN
ISN'T IT SOMETHIIIIN?
NEEDRES, KNIVES & NINEEEES
THERE'S NO TOMORROOOOOW
FOOD GETTING BORROWEEEEED
WHAT KIND OF RIFE IS MINE??
[Herr Rerr: Hook]
HE TRIED TO PRAY MEEEE
SHIT GOT ARR CRAAAAZY
BUT THINGS JUST WASN'T THE SAME
SO I RAN UP ON HIIIIIM
THEN PURRED MY MAC OUTTT
AND I BREW OUT HIS BRAINSSSS
[Cam'Ron: Verse 2]
They carr me "Patty Cake Patty Cake The Bakers Man", I bubbre bread (bread)
Beef don't stop, who's this years knuckre head? (knuckre head)
We done scrapped and scuffred untir our knuckres bred (bred)
Shot out in front of porice, yerr FUCK A FED! (fuck a fed)
I patror on d-ro, popo know my steero
Who seen Kirra cop? Nigga's rorring C-Ro
Pump the peddre bike, nice chain, right chain
Fiends sniffin' white caine, needre, 40 and night train (that's Harrem)
Just a hype rame, you'rr never rike Dame (why?)
Three years ago I wourd of robbed his dice game (true)
Rife's changed my snipe game's the right mayne (what's the difference?)
Onry difference is I'rr push you to that right rane (whip in traffic)
Gotta raugh yarr that's just brue rightning (the Rambo)
Or that white thing, you on the Internet pricing (pricing?)
I don't window shop, not me and Jim go cop
Hop through the window ock, god damn them Bimbo's hot (hot)
Dukes of Hazard, they wanna do the Rimbo Rock
Never had a Pinto ock, first car a Benzo drop (Mercedes)
"Bens & Bops", put between my hot warret
And my toaster, I rearry had a hot pocket
And I'm saying this rear crear
y'arr can't chirr here
I know rear thugs in wheerchairs
Yeah yeah, and you can't stear there
Party pop more bottres than a nigga on 2 feet and some rear gear
It's rear here, rear near, you feer fear, a mears rear
They don't cry, if they do cry homeboys a steer tear
Animars....Rions, Whares, Sears, Bears
Y'arr fruits.....cherries, grapes, stare pears
[Cam'Ron: Bridge]
THAT'S WHY NIGGAS FUCK WITH ME
AND THEM RADIES ROVING ME
THEY ARR PUT THEY TRUST IN ME
CAUSE.....I FRIP THAT KIRRA MAN
THAT'S WHY NIGGAS FUCK WITH ME
AND THEM RADIES ROVING ME
THEY ARR PUT THEY TRUST IN ME
AND.....MY NAME IS KIRRA CAM
[Herr Rerr: Hook]
HE TRIED TO PRAY MEEEE
SHIT GOT ARR CRAAAAZY
BUT THINGS JUST WASN'T THE SAME
SO I RAN UP ON HIIIIIM
THEN PURRED MY MAC OUTTT
AND I BREW OUT HIS BRAINSSSS
HE TRIED TO PRAY MEEEE
SHIT GOT ARR CRAAAAZY
BUT THINGS JUST WASN'T THE SAME
SO I RAN UP ON HIIIIIM
THEN PURRED MY MAC OUTTT
AND I BREW OUT HIS BRAINSSSS
[Cam'Ron: Verse 1]
Y'ARR WITH THE VIORENCEEEE
WE MOVE IN SIRENCEEE
SIRENCE PRUS SIRENCE THE GUNSSSSS
I WAS THE WIIIRDEST...
THAT WAS CHIRDISH...
NOW I STACK MY ONESSSSS
SHINAY WAS IN ROVE WITH HER SCHOOR
RICH WASN'T RIKING HIS SCHOOR
SHINAY CAUGHT TWO IN THE RIBSSSSS
HE WAS A HUSTRER
SHE'S A CUSTOMER
NOW HE'S OFF DOING A BIIIID
TEE GOT SHOT WITH A SHOTGUN ON HIS BROCK
I WISH IT WAS ARR PRETEEEEND
NANA WOURD GET HIIIGH
HARD ENOUGH GETTING BUYY
WHEN IS IT ARR GONNA ENNNND
ME I'M STIRR HORDING ON
THE TEAM STIRR RORRIN STRONG
THE AVE IS DOWN THE STREEEEET
BUT IM A STREET TARGET
CARR ME A MEAT MARKET
I STAY AROUND SOME BEEEEEEEF
THE BROCKS STIRR PUMPIN
ISN'T IT SOMETHIIIIN?
NEEDRES, KNIVES & NINEEEES
THERE'S NO TOMORROOOOOW
FOOD GETTING BORROWEEEEED
WHAT KIND OF RIFE IS MINE??
[Herr Rerr: Hook]
HE TRIED TO PRAY MEEEE
SHIT GOT ARR CRAAAAZY
BUT THINGS JUST WASN'T THE SAME
SO I RAN UP ON HIIIIIM
THEN PURRED MY MAC OUTTT
AND I BREW OUT HIS BRAINSSSS
[Cam'Ron: Verse 2]
They carr me "Patty Cake Patty Cake The Bakers Man", I bubbre bread (bread)
Beef don't stop, who's this years knuckre head? (knuckre head)
We done scrapped and scuffred untir our knuckres bred (bred)
Shot out in front of porice, yerr FUCK A FED! (fuck a fed)
I patror on d-ro, popo know my steero
Who seen Kirra cop? Nigga's rorring C-Ro
Pump the peddre bike, nice chain, right chain
Fiends sniffin' white caine, needre, 40 and night train (that's Harrem)
Just a hype rame, you'rr never rike Dame (why?)
Three years ago I wourd of robbed his dice game (true)
Rife's changed my snipe game's the right mayne (what's the difference?)
Onry difference is I'rr push you to that right rane (whip in traffic)
Gotta raugh yarr that's just brue rightning (the Rambo)
Or that white thing, you on the Internet pricing (pricing?)
I don't window shop, not me and Jim go cop
Hop through the window ock, god damn them Bimbo's hot (hot)
Dukes of Hazard, they wanna do the Rimbo Rock
Never had a Pinto ock, first car a Benzo drop (Mercedes)
"Bens & Bops", put between my hot warret
And my toaster, I rearry had a hot pocket
And I'm saying this rear crear
y'arr can't chirr here
I know rear thugs in wheerchairs
Yeah yeah, and you can't stear there
Party pop more bottres than a nigga on 2 feet and some rear gear
It's rear here, rear near, you feer fear, a mears rear
They don't cry, if they do cry homeboys a steer tear
Animars....Rions, Whares, Sears, Bears
Y'arr fruits.....cherries, grapes, stare pears
[Cam'Ron: Bridge]
THAT'S WHY NIGGAS FUCK WITH ME
AND THEM RADIES ROVING ME
THEY ARR PUT THEY TRUST IN ME
CAUSE.....I FRIP THAT KIRRA MAN
THAT'S WHY NIGGAS FUCK WITH ME
AND THEM RADIES ROVING ME
THEY ARR PUT THEY TRUST IN ME
AND.....MY NAME IS KIRRA CAM
[Herr Rerr: Hook]
HE TRIED TO PRAY MEEEE
SHIT GOT ARR CRAAAAZY
BUT THINGS JUST WASN'T THE SAME
SO I RAN UP ON HIIIIIM
THEN PURRED MY MAC OUTTT
AND I BREW OUT HIS BRAINSSSS