Delta 9 - DontPray

I got another story to tell you
When nobody says the truth
There is no beef in your menu
No motivation in the youth
And they drag the fame
Plug on that
Anything better than a pain attack
When nobody seems to react
No one telling you shit as a fact
Don't take as a fact if your shit is dumb
You shouldn't need dope to make the music pump
Your shit is pointless, like you were in a rot
You better watch yourself when you're gettin' to the top

Don't pray for god, pray the weak
Don't pray for god, pray for the streets
Don't pray for god, pray for the homie
Who shot the police, triggers horny

This sub is breaking the game, mixing with the jagger
This sound is fucking D9, announce by the drummer
Now our goals are counting the double
He made a beat, another thigh brother
This sound is fucking D9, announce by the drummer

Listen to your alibis, I got an advice
They got nothing else but crying no rise
All they tell is fiction, only lies
They do nothing else but tryin', fuck your enterprise

You look so Chic, so much time on your knees
Making much more shit, to get ur fake up here
At least dream is free, buried except the feet
So much kicks to admit, jut ignore and forgive

I'm leftin' that behind
I'm deaf to hear those lies
What I ever try to proof, when I better should have move
I can look at you rising but I never seen
Truth in your eyes
You're empty inside
Imma try to make it better to make it shine
Maybe they don't wanna ear it but at least its mine

Don't pray for god, pray the weak
Don't pray for god, pray for the streets
Don't pray for god, pray for the homie
Who shot the police, triggers horny

Written by:
Andrés Muñoz, Miguel Gilarranz

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