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Deliver me from my enemies, oh God.
Defend me from those that rise up against me.
Deliver me from the workers of inequity.
And save me [F] from the bloody moon.
Look, my state of gangster [D] from the 40s.
Meet the [F] business mind of Motown's Barry Gordy.
Turn crack rock into a chain [D] in the 40s, 40s.
[F] Sorry, my drip is so baldy.
Slid to the party with my new [D] pair of Mauris.
[F] America, meet the gangster [D] Sean Corry.
[F] Hey, young bro, wanna [D] hear a story?
[F] Close your eyes and you can pretend you're [D] me.
I'm cut [F] from the cloth for the Kennedys.
Frank [F] Sinatra having dinner with [D] the Gilgamese.
[F] This is the genesis of a nuisance.
The mother of America's not witnessing.
The Harlem Renaissance birthed [D] black innocence.
[F] This is the tale of lost innocence.
After incense [D] burned in the turn-table [F] turn in an outgreen place.
I see my mother's [D] afro as mama taps [F] her toes as she rolls [D] her chaise.
[F] And my papa just left [D] the house in search of [F] the killer of my uncle, Gray.
[D] She's trying to calm the nerve as I [F] observe it for just [D] one day.
[F] And what tomorrow has in store we can never be sure.
So all we can do [Bb] is pray.
[Dm] Because of your strength, while I walked upon thee,
For God is [E] my defense.
Pray [D] for me!
As [F] I head to my home room, I observe [F] the room with needles on [D] the ground.
[F] I hear a car going [D] smooth, drug dealing, [F] the BM put the top down.
As the girls start to [D] giggle, I ask why you [F] laugh, they say you too [D] little.
[F] One day you'll [D] understand when you become [F] a man by things you have to get used to.
Passport, re-frame on my [D] pistol, it's bullet [F]-policy, the rent is so [D] busy.
I didn't [F] choose this life, this life chose me.
Around here it's the shit that you just knew at your school.
[D] The same BM that's pulled [F] over by the boys that's [D] schooled.
They have their [F] guns thrown, screaming too [D] smooth.
Well here's to something [F] else you just didn't do.
He made his way to the trunk, [D] opened it like, huh.
[F] The treasure chest was [D] removed.
Cops [F] said, he'll be back next [D] month.
What we call [F] corrupt, we call painted rules.
Now when the bruises [D] blur, at the edge you [F] were, what am I to [D] do?
But [F] pray, pray the Lord forgive me.
Pray God you are what I'm about to go through.
[Dm] Pray, pray.
And deliver me in thy righteousness.
And cause me to escape, and calm the air, and to truly save you, [E] my Lord.
Praise [D] the Lord.
Yeah, in you is oppression, the drug profession [F] flourishes like beverages.
[D] Depression, [F] sweet taste of [D] sin.
Everything I [F] seen make me everything I am.
Bad drug dealer or victim, my [D] leg.
What came [F] first, moving chickens or the [D] egg?
This [F] is why I be so fresh.
I'm trying to be right because I can't be bad.
Pre-trained with shamelessness.
[D] Aimed [F] stainlessness, that aimless sense.
[D] You know it came to [F] sense.
Move [D] coke like Pepsi, don't [F] matter what the brand name is.
The stand behind [D] mine, everything I [F] do I'm a man behind [D] mine.
[F] I'm not an angel I'm sure, but every night before I lay I drop my knees to the floor and I [Dm] pray.
The name shall endure forever.
The name shall be continued as long as the sun.
[D]
Men shall be blessed in him.
All [F] nations shall call him [D] blessed.
[F] In your name [D] I pray.
Lord bless you.
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_ Deliver me from my enemies, oh God.
_ Defend me from those that rise up against me.
_ Deliver me from the workers of inequity.
And save me [F] from the bloody moon.
Look, my state of gangster [D] from the 40s.
Meet the [F] business mind of Motown's Barry Gordy.
Turn crack rock into a chain [D] in the 40s, 40s.
[F] Sorry, my drip is so baldy.
Slid to the party with my new [D] pair of Mauris.
[F] America, meet the gangster [D] Sean Corry.
[F] Hey, young bro, wanna [D] hear a story?
[F] Close your eyes and you can pretend you're [D] me.
I'm cut [F] from the cloth for the Kennedys.
Frank [F] Sinatra having dinner with [D] the Gilgamese.
[F] This is the genesis of a nuisance.
The mother of America's not witnessing.
The Harlem Renaissance birthed [D] black innocence.
[F] This is the tale of lost innocence.
After incense [D] burned in the turn-table [F] turn in an outgreen place.
I see my mother's [D] afro as mama taps [F] her toes as she rolls [D] her chaise.
[F] And my papa just left [D] the house in search of [F] the killer of my uncle, Gray.
[D] She's trying to calm the nerve as I [F] observe it for just [D] one day.
[F] And what tomorrow has in store we can never be sure.
So all we can do [Bb] is pray.
[Dm] _ Because of your strength, while I walked upon thee,
For God is [E] my defense.
Pray [D] for me!
As [F] I head to my home room, I observe [F] the room with needles on [D] the ground.
[F] I hear a car going [D] smooth, drug dealing, [F] the BM put the top down.
As the girls start to [D] giggle, I ask why you [F] laugh, they say you too [D] little.
[F] One day you'll [D] understand when you become [F] a man by things you have to get used to.
Passport, re-frame on my [D] pistol, it's bullet [F]-policy, the rent is so [D] busy.
I didn't [F] choose this life, this life chose me.
Around here it's the shit that you just knew at your school.
[D] The same BM that's pulled [F] over by the boys that's [D] schooled.
They have their [F] guns thrown, screaming too [D] smooth.
Well here's to something [F] else you just didn't do.
He made his way to the trunk, [D] opened it like, huh.
[F] The treasure chest was [D] removed.
Cops [F] said, he'll be back next [D] month.
What we call [F] corrupt, we call painted rules.
Now when the bruises [D] blur, at the edge you [F] were, what am I to [D] do?
But [F] pray, pray the Lord forgive me.
Pray God you are what I'm about to go through.
[Dm] Pray, pray.
And deliver me in thy righteousness.
And cause me to escape, and calm the air, and to truly save you, [E] my Lord.
Praise [D] the Lord.
Yeah, in you is oppression, the drug profession [F] flourishes like beverages.
[D] Depression, [F] sweet taste of [D] sin.
Everything I [F] seen make me everything I am.
Bad drug dealer or victim, my [D] leg.
What came [F] first, moving chickens or the [D] egg?
This [F] is why I be so fresh.
I'm trying to be right because I can't be bad.
Pre-trained with shamelessness.
[D] Aimed [F] stainlessness, that aimless sense.
[D] You know it came to [F] sense.
Move [D] coke like Pepsi, don't [F] matter what the brand name is.
The stand behind [D] mine, everything I [F] do I'm a man behind [D] mine.
[F] I'm not an angel I'm sure, but every night before I lay I drop my knees to the floor and I [Dm] pray.
_ _ The name shall endure forever.
The name shall be continued as long as the sun.
_ [D]
Men shall be blessed in him.
All [F] nations shall call him [D] blessed.
_ [F] In your name [D] I pray. _ _ _
Lord bless you. _ _ _ _ _ _