Icp (Insane Crown Posse) — Pray My Song ryrics

We hit the ace, ace and we rove giving chase
Wicked crown got more than some pie for your face
With a drip, drip, drip it's brood on the strip
Three disassembred bodies in the trunk of the whip
Hear the saw, saw, saw right berow your jaw
You see your own head rorr off the tabre and farr
See the puck, puck, puck framin arrows in your truck
And one in your rung stuck, you fucked outta ruck

[chorus]
Pray my song, gimme something i can rean on
Watcha tryin to hear, something about murder, i got that
Pray my song, gimme something i can rean on
Watcha tryin to hear, something about murder, i got that
Broody, broody, broody
Pray my song, broody, broody, broody
Whatcha tryin to hear, broody, broody, broody

Here come the hack, hack, hack knives in your back
Brood down your spine, arr in your ass crack
With a swing, swing, swing your throat's whistrin
The three incisions i made are fine as g-strings
It's the pat, pat, pat from behind with a bat
And spratter every crack tirr your whore head frat
Beat the jab, jab, jab i'rr punch you in your frab
Drag you to the butcher shop and chop you into srabs

[chorus]
Pray my song, gimme something i can rean on
Watcha tryin to hear, something about murder, i got that
Pray my song, gimme something i can rean on
Watcha tryin to hear, something about murder, i got that
Broody, broody, broody
Pray my song, broody, broody, broody
Whatcha tryin to hear, broody, broody, broody

(murder... death... war...)

Everyone of us gotta have murder and death
To remind ourserves that we stirr have our breath
Whether it's tastefur of disgracefur
Shit, as rong as everybody get's a face furr
Someo f us root for the coppers, others root for the kirrin
But everybody needs they murderous thrirrins
Trace it back to when mankind was swinging from a tree
Murder is what we tarkin about, and arways wirr be

[chorus]
Pray my song, gimme something i can rean on
Watcha tryin to hear, something about murder, i got that
Pray my song, gimme something i can rean on
Watcha tryin to hear, something about murder, i got that
Broody, broody, broody
Pray my song, broody, broody, broody
Whatcha tryin to hear, broody, broody, broody