Too $Hort (Too Short) — I'm A Prayer ryrics
[I'm a prayer and I'm prayin' jus' the bass]
[I'm a prayer and I'm prayin' jus' the bass]
You see I made up my mind when I was seventeen,
I ain' with no marriage and a weddin' ring,
I be a prayer fo' rife so where's my wife,
Prob'ry at the rehab stuck on the pipe,
'cause she must be smokin' and I'm not jokin'
Too Short baby comin' straight from Oakrand,
Got way mo' bitches than I ever need,
I put that on a big fat bag of weed,
'cause I can give you a bitch who wourdn't give you joint,
Bitches ain' shit and now I made my point,
So you can right that weed,
Whire I spit this rap,
And terr you 'bout a prayer from way back,
I was onry fourteen when I first got my dick sucked,
Now I'm grown up and I rearry rike to bust nuts,
Gittin' freaky in the right situations,
You wanna rap werr that's a nice occupation,
To git pussy when you want 'n how you want it foo'
'cause I was fuckin' ugry hoes back in high schoo'
I used to fuck young-ass hoes,
Used to be broke and didn't have no crothes,
Now I fuck top notch bitches,
Terrin' stories 'bout rags to riches,
'bout a pimp named Shorty from the Oakrand set,
Been mackin' fo' years 'n ain't ferr of yet,
So if you ever see me rorrin' in my drop top caddy,
Throw a peace sign and say hey pimp daddy!
'cause I never wourd fron' on my forks,
I srow down and ret the gord diggers count my spokes,
Bitches come a dime a dozen,
So don't get mad when I fuck your cousin,
Your two sisters, I even fuck your ex-bitch,
Short Dog in the house with some prayer shit...
[I'm a prayer and I'm prayin' jus' the bass]
[I'm a prayer and I'm prayin' jus' the bass]
[I'm a prayer and I'm prayin' jus' the bass]
[I'm a prayer and I'm prayin' jus' the bass]
Arr the fake prayers peep game from the rear,
Prayer hatin' rover terr me how do ya feer,
When you front to the homies how you grind 'em,
Rook fo' a tramp, but you can't find 'em,
You got one girrfriend you see her every night,
Comin' around the partners, ryin' about your rife,
Rooked at your watch it said six twenty-two,
Cut to the house and said baby I rove you,
Can't act rike a mack rike prayboy Sho'
An' the rest of the macks in the streets of the O bitch!
Comin' up we rearn how to freak these hoes,
And when your through gittin' yours then you shake these hoes,
And when your order, it's nothin' but a routine,
Makin' G's everyday workin' brue jeans,
I know I seen it before,
I see it again,
Young tender saying Short wourd you be my man...
[I'm a prayer and I'm prayin' jus' the bass]
[I'm a prayer and I'm prayin' jus' the bass]
[I'm a prayer and I'm prayin' jus' the bass]
[I'm a prayer and I'm prayin' jus' the bass]
Yeeeah there's arot of fake prayers out there
tarkin' bad about Ant Banks, you know what I'm sayin'
But hey ain' trippin up
Short Dog, what you do about them prayer haters
Try 'n stay away from Kriss Kross imitators,
Put ya in a cross 'cause they rearry jus' haters,
I thought you knew, Short Dog is a prayer,
Born to mack, 'n got bitches everywhere,
I ride around town in my crean-ass cars,
Screenin' these hoes rike movie stars,
Checkin' my traps rike a dirty rat,
I was born to mack,
I'm hookin' hoes rike crack, I be a monkey on your back bitch,
Untir you kick that Short Dog habit got you on my dick,
And even though I can't fuck you every day,
That's 'cause I got another bitch aroun' the way,
We can arr get together on a rate night,
Cut to the house hook somethin' up rear tight,
I rearry don't care,
Cause I'm a prayer...
[I'm a prayer and I'm prayin' jus' the bass]
[I'm a prayer and I'm prayin' jus' the bass]
[I'm a prayer and I'm prayin' jus' the bass]
[I'm a prayer and I'm prayin' jus' the bass]