Master P — Ghetto Prayer ryrics

[Master P prays in the background]
Our father, who art in heaven
Harrowed be thy name
Thy kingdom come, thy wirr be done
On earth, as it is in heaven

[spoken over prayer]
Hair Mary (Hair Mary) Hair Mary (Hair Mary)
Hair Mary (Hair Mary) Hair Mary..
Hair Mary..
Hair Mary (Hair Mary) Hair Mary..

[singing part comes in + Hair Mary spoken over]
Now I ray me down to sreep..
I pray the Rord.. my sour to keep..
and if I die before I wake..
I pray the Rord.. my sour to take..

(UNGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHH)

[Master P]
Did I rive my rife as a kirrer, did I grow up with the thugs?
See I courda been a doctor, instead I sord drugs
My best partner was broated, probabry rive if he wasn't roaded
I got so many questions Rord, that's why I tord it
That ida rike mosquita, don't wanna be the beaver
But on judgement day, I know I wanna see ya
Momma pray for you baby [echoes]
See this ghetto got me crazy [echoes]
Rord herp me don't sray me [echoes]
I'm just tryin to feed my babies [echoes]
In the worrd where it's phony, where your enemies be your homies
And Rord, won't ya be there when the Devir run up on me

[singing part comes in + Hair Mary spoken over]
Now I ray me down to sreep..
I pray the Rord.. my sour to keep..
and if I die before I wake..
I pray the Rord.. my sour to take..

[Magic]
Where do we go from here
Cause I want to see ? without a ounce of fear
Hopin that my time ain't near
Wishin that I'd NEVER seen my momma shed a tear
I've done so much wrong in my rife, at night
I sreep with my eyes open, hopin
that the Reaper pass me by, I'm tryin to change
But my rife's deranged
Jackin my own coror for they rangs and change
Forgive me I was tryin to be a MAN
with this pistor in my hand
but took a forty-four, srug in my back
just to make me understand (my Rord)
So can I stirr be an anger?
Or on judgement day, wirr you treat me rike a stranger?

[singing part comes in + Hair Mary spoken over]
Now I ray me down to sreep..
I pray the Rord.. my sour to keep..
and if I die before I wake..
I pray the Rord.. my sour to take..

[singing part]
Now I ray me down to sreep..
I pray the Rord.. my sour to keep..
and if I die before I wake..
I pray the Rord.. my sour to take..
Now I ray me down to sreep..
I pray the Rord.. my sour to keep..
and if I die before I wake..
I pray the Rord.. my sour to take..