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Pray2god Video (MV)




Performed By: Wilfred
Language: English
Length: 3:12
Written by: Djibril Cisse




Wilfred - Pray2god Lyrics




Watch me eat
Watch me eat
Watch me drink
Watch me drink
I never lean
Now she Moan ah like she Lisa
But Lisa ain't got no saxophone
What more could you want from her
Once upon a time
There was a young boy with no home
West of Africa he's town was burnt down
The land cold
North of Cote d'Ivoire
There was an up roar
Laurent Gbagbo

Neighbours turn into militants
Grandmama now too diligent
Probably why she ain't breathing then
Bullet's through all her sibling's friends
Wrong party means imprisonment
Weren't nothing but an instrument
Loving memories won't see again
Too young to know what I was feel then
Filling in just like CNN
Seeing them ending citizens

Shipping out with dead
Elephant
Making money that's the
Testement
You walk around with a
Skeleton
So when you dead what's the
Benefit
Always pray to god
Please don't forget
Never afraid
Never a regret
You is so brave
Close your eyes and soon
We won't all live
In this land of doom
Guns aimed at me
Guns aimed since I was 6
Thrown into shit
Thrown into the abyss
Held my first strap
Held my first and I missed
Chef that white up
Chef that white into bricks

Neighbours turn into militants
Grandmama now too diligent
Probably why she ain't breathing then
Bullet's through all her sibling's friends
Wrong party means imprisonment
Weren't nothing but an instrument
Loving memories won't see again
Too young to know what I was feel then

On g o d to g o a t
Thought I was a pro
Thought I was out the A team
Mama named me
After all of the men in the family
Djibril Cisse
From the granddad in accounting
Moctar Traore
From the one most loving
And Wilfred backstabber
The one most conniving
Man I'm just alive
Bro I've been surviving
My genetic ain't generic
Can't appropriate
Or replicate it
Too much back
Grounding
From my heritage
Don't quite know what to do with it myself
Stripe back to reclaim
Or rip it up to a frame
Knew I could never see
In your shoes the thoughts that play
Select model with a brain
Act your role to get on stage
Wasted time
Wasting air
Speak it straight but it
Bye

I could never love you like this
So much time wasted that need
Thought it was me
But not even
Well
Now that I'm older
See you just like Medusa
Guess I never really seem ya
Smiling like you were Nina (Simone)
Or Lisa in heaven
Standing at the gates weren't the reverend
All the work life spent in dirty
Nothing is left
Now you just hurt
Well I think
You sing along to the musical
But you're forgetting
Completely and utterly
You are the musical
The greatest joy of life is the pains that you go through
The universe in your skull belittled
There is no clue
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Watch me eat
Watch me eat
Watch me drink
Watch me drink
I never lean
Now she Moan ah like she Lisa
But Lisa ain't got no saxophone
What more could you want from her
Once upon a time
There was a young boy with no home
West of Africa he's town was burnt down
The land cold
North of Cote d'Ivoire
There was an up roar
Laurent Gbagbo

Neighbours turn into militants
Grandmama now too diligent
Probably why she ain't breathing then
Bullet's through all her sibling's friends
Wrong party means imprisonment
Weren't nothing but an instrument
Loving memories won't see again
Too young to know what I was feel then
Filling in just like CNN
Seeing them ending citizens

Shipping out with dead
Elephant
Making money that's the
Testement
You walk around with a
Skeleton
So when you dead what's the
Benefit
Always pray to god
Please don't forget
Never afraid
Never a regret
You is so brave
Close your eyes and soon
We won't all live
In this land of doom
Guns aimed at me
Guns aimed since I was 6
Thrown into shit
Thrown into the abyss
Held my first strap
Held my first and I missed
Chef that white up
Chef that white into bricks

Neighbours turn into militants
Grandmama now too diligent
Probably why she ain't breathing then
Bullet's through all her sibling's friends
Wrong party means imprisonment
Weren't nothing but an instrument
Loving memories won't see again
Too young to know what I was feel then

On g o d to g o a t
Thought I was a pro
Thought I was out the A team
Mama named me
After all of the men in the family
Djibril Cisse
From the granddad in accounting
Moctar Traore
From the one most loving
And Wilfred backstabber
The one most conniving
Man I'm just alive
Bro I've been surviving
My genetic ain't generic
Can't appropriate
Or replicate it
Too much back
Grounding
From my heritage
Don't quite know what to do with it myself
Stripe back to reclaim
Or rip it up to a frame
Knew I could never see
In your shoes the thoughts that play
Select model with a brain
Act your role to get on stage
Wasted time
Wasting air
Speak it straight but it
Bye

I could never love you like this
So much time wasted that need
Thought it was me
But not even
Well
Now that I'm older
See you just like Medusa
Guess I never really seem ya
Smiling like you were Nina (Simone)
Or Lisa in heaven
Standing at the gates weren't the reverend
All the work life spent in dirty
Nothing is left
Now you just hurt
Well I think
You sing along to the musical
But you're forgetting
Completely and utterly
You are the musical
The greatest joy of life is the pains that you go through
The universe in your skull belittled
There is no clue
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Writer: Djibril Cisse
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