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Wake up, wake up
Wake up, wake up
You've been asleep too long
Wake up, wake up
Wake up, wake up
Look what's going on (On)
Wake up, wake up
Wake up, wake up
They want my freedom and my soul
Pray for me mama, pray (Mmm)
Pray for me mama, pray
Wake up to war, fifth on the drawer
Been here before
Feds at the door, hands on the wall
Been here before
My family grew up in the projects
They made a movie 'bout my projects
We had to hustle with no option
Nighttime, broad day, 'til the cops come
I never smiled in years
I lost my peers and my heart got holes
They wanna take away my freedom and my soul
Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm
Clap for me
For all the good times, and all the bad times
Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm
For all the good times, and all the bad times
Mmm-mmm-mmm
I know you want me to work for you
That's why you been working overtime
I won't let you win
I'll just walk away
Can you wash away my sins, oh Lord
Prophet of the projects (Projects)
Making profit in the projects (Projects)
That's the feds pulling up
Like **** I'll shoot, don't run
I know that you don't like me 'cause I'm from
A neighborhood with black peeps, guns, and drugs
We came from nothing, all we got is us
Where is the love, where is the love
Where is the love
Pray
Wake up in the morning, pray
Get down on your knees and pray
Pray for me mama, pray
Baby make sure that you
Pray for me
Pray
When I'm down and out
Pray for me
When I'm out of town
Pray
When I'm not around, oh
Pray for me
Pray
Pray
Pray
Open your eyes and see
Pray for me
Pray
Pray for me
Freedom in my soul
Pray, oh yeah, mmm
Pray for me
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