Pray
Royce Da 5′9″ Lyrics


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God taketh away, and God giveth
The clock's tickin' away as the plot thickens today
Cause I'm sippin' hard liquor
We couldn't suffer the same amount of losses
Cause my supply's bigger
Don't associate me with nothin' but that dopest child star shit
That Lindsey Lo', that Todd Bridges
Hit your block with a tickin' bomb that'll
Leave the competition in hospital
I'm the product of foolish pride
I'm a speeding bullet who responds to the pull of God's trigger
Jumpin' out the barrel, like "Excuse me, Nas, move aside, Jigga"
I'm hard as proving ground bricks
Groundbreaking each time I spit words and they hit the street
You don't like the game, you can google my dick, bitch

And that goes to everybody
I pray for foes, I pray for hoes
I pray for everybody
But you can pray for them
If you gon' pray for somebody, pray for them

Don't pray for me, pray for Paris
Pray for Nigeria, pray for peace
Pray for your marriage
Pray your horse don't sway far away from your carriage
Why you put all your eggs in one basket?
Blowin' dumb cash on Wraiths and karats
Your daughter ain't an heiress, I hope she's taken care of
More importantly, I hope this gun in your face don't end up in your mouth
I'll make you taste the terror of the kickback of this gat that could break the barrel
More court cases, hate betrayal
If I approach thee, boy, please take me serious
Cause if I say that I shall, I shall proceed
I don't cry wolf cause I don't enjoy wasting tears any more than I enjoy wasting shells
I looked at the state of my health and asked the reverend 'bout it
I didn't just pray for myself, I prayed for everybody

But you can pray for them
They need you more than me, pray for them
Pray for everybody

Look around, look around, look around, look around
Pray for everybody, tell me exactly what you're seeing
I'm seeing children being murdered by police and then acquitted on all charges
It's like they're all targets, pray for them
Pray for everybody

Live from the gutter, my father's a drugger
The block is my mother, 2Pac got it on lock in my suburb
I got dope double-wrapped up in bubble wrap on top of my cupboard
Old ladies watching from shutters
Tellin' all the children keep watching out for us
Bad influences, we the gumbo that you see inside the pot
Swimming 'round in all the saddest, truer shit
Attic in the coolest whip
Riding 'round my city lookin' for the baddest newest bitch
Hammer in my stash, feeling too legit
90 on the dash, slammin' on the gas
Passenger mad, saying that the break pedal do exist
I'm saying "I'm late man, I got school to skip"
Introduce me to your chick, I turn this shit to a Skip to My Lou assist
I don't talk too much shit, I discuss shit by throwing hands
I'm a sucker for hoes in yoga pants
Tell my queen I'm in this shit, like kissing and holding hands
I keep my flings on the other end of a string with swollen glass
I'm a player, I've been to every hotel and every lobby
Every time I pray, I send up a prayer for everybody

Don't pray for me, nigga
Pray for them
You gon' pray for somebody?
Pray for them

Don't pray for me, pray for respect
Pray to get something different from rich and away from your debt
Nigga, I'm straight to cassette
Y'all digital, y'all about as physical as finger under some balls, coughin' while taking a test
Too many artists get mistaken with best
Cause they on the charts, you sleepin' on me, I'll come and wake you to death
While I pray against all the violence and shootin'
ISIS got Obama sittin' down with Vladimir Putin
A saw a child online ask his father "Why did they do this?"
His father then replied to him, "We gotta fight 'em with flowers growing out the ground"
I look at violence the same way I look at slavery
It's never ending in light of abolishment
These are my finest hours, then
I pray for everybody

Look around, look around, look around, look around
Pray for everybody, tell me exactly what you're seeing




I'm seeing children being murdered by police and then acquitted on all charges
It's like they're all targets, pray for them

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Royce Da 5′9″'s song "Pray" convey a message of hope and optimism amid an environment of violence and suffering. He begins the song by acknowledging that God has the power to take away and to give, and this knowledge fills him with an appreciation of life. Nevertheless, he cannot help but realize that the world is full of suffering, and he seeks solace in prayer. As the song progresses, he implores his listeners to pray for others, rather than simply for themselves, as they tend to be the ones who need it the most. Royce Da 5′9″'s message is clear: that prayer has the power to heal, to uplift, and to bring people together in times of need.


The themes of "Pray" are particularly relevant in today's world, where violence, poverty, and inequality continue to afflict many people. Royce Da 5′9″'s call to action is a powerful reminder that we can all use our words, our thoughts, and our prayers to make a difference in the lives of others. The song is also filled with clever wordplay and metaphorical language, making it both an inspiring and enjoyable listen.


Line by Line Meaning

God taketh away, and God giveth
Life is full of ups and downs, but ultimately it's all in God's hands


The clock's tickin' away as the plot thickens today
Time is running out and things are getting more intense


Cause I'm sippin' hard liquor
I'm dealing with my problems by drowning them in alcohol


We couldn't suffer the same amount of losses
Our experiences and situations are unique and can't be compared


Cause my supply's bigger
I have more resources and advantages than others


Don't associate me with nothin' but that dopest child star shit
Don't compare me to anyone, I'm unique and successful in my own way


That Lindsey Lo', that Todd Bridges
Don't compare me to troubled or problematic celebrities


Hit your block with a tickin' bomb that'll
My talent and success will come as a surprise and disrupt the competition


Leave the competition in hospital
I'll leave the competition damaged and defeated


I'm the product of foolish pride
My success is a result of taking risks and being confident, sometimes foolishly so


I'm a speeding bullet who responds to the pull of God's trigger
I'm unstoppable and my success comes from a higher power


Jumpin' out the barrel, like "Excuse me, Nas, move aside, Jigga"
I'm ready to take over the rap game and surpass even the biggest names


I'm hard as proving ground bricks
I'm tough and resilient, like bricks used for military training


Groundbreaking each time I spit words and they hit the street
My music is groundbreaking and influential


You don't like the game, you can google my dick, bitch
If you don't respect my talent, you can search for my online presence and see how much people do


I pray for foes, I pray for hoes
I pray for everyone, even my enemies and those society deems unworthy


But you can pray for them
If you want to pray for someone, there are others who need it more than me


Pray for Paris, pray for Nigeria, pray for peace
Pray for those affected by terrorism and violence around the world


Pray for your marriage
Pray for the success and stability of your own relationships


Pray your horse don't sway far away from your carriage
Pray that you don't lose what you have and that your circumstances remain favorable


Why you put all your eggs in one basket?
Why are you risking everything for one thing without a backup plan?


Blowin' dumb cash on Wraiths and karats
Wasting money on expensive cars and jewelry is foolish


Your daughter ain't an heiress, I hope she's taken care of
You shouldn't rely on your children to inherit wealth, but rather prioritize their wellbeing


More importantly, I hope this gun in your face don't end up in your mouth
I hope you don't suffer the consequences of your actions


I'll make you taste the terror of the kickback of this gat that could break the barrel
I'll use my weapon to intimidate and harm you


More court cases, hate betrayal
Violence and conflict only lead to more legal battles and resentment


If I approach thee, boy, please take me serious
Don't underestimate me or doubt my intentions


Cause if I say that I shall, I shall proceed
I'm determined and committed to my goals and promises


I don't cry wolf cause I don't enjoy wasting tears any more than I enjoy wasting shells
I don't make false alarms or threats, because I don't like to waste time or resources


I looked at the state of my health and asked the reverend 'bout it
I reflected on my physical and spiritual wellbeing and sought guidance


Look around, look around, look around, look around
Pay attention to the world and the problems it faces


I'm seeing children being murdered by police and then acquitted on all charges
I'm witnessing systemic racism and police brutality


It's like they're all targets, pray for them
They are vulnerable and need our support and protection


Live from the gutter, my father's a drugger
I come from a rough background and have suffered from addiction and poverty


The block is my mother, 2Pac got it on lock in my suburb
My community is like a family and we identify with prominent rap figures


I got dope double-wrapped up in bubble wrap on top of my cupboard
I have drugs hidden and stored for personal use or sale


Old ladies watching from shutters
My activities and behaviors are being monitored and judged by others in my neighborhood


Tellin' all the children keep watching out for us
My actions influence and impact the younger generation


Bad influences, we the gumbo that you see inside the pot
We are a mixture of negative influences and behaviors, like a spicy and intense stew


Swimming 'round in all the saddest, truer shit
We are immersed in the harsh realities and struggles of life


Attic in the coolest whip
I have stashed drugs or other illicit items in my car


Riding 'round my city lookin' for the baddest newest bitch
I prioritize finding and impressing attractive women


Hammer in my stash, feeling too legit
I have a weapon hidden for protection or violence and feel confident and powerful


90 on the dash, slammin' on the gas
I'm speeding recklessly and dangerously


Passenger mad, saying that the brake pedal do exist
My reckless driving is causing concern and fear in others


I'm saying "I'm late man, I got school to skip"
I'm prioritizing my own desires and pleasures over responsibility and education


Introduce me to your chick, I turn this shit to a Skip to My Lou assist
I can easily charm and win over women


I don't talk too much shit, I discuss shit by throwing hands
I prefer to use violence and physical force to solve problems


I'm a sucker for hoes in yoga pants
I'm attracted to women who dress provocatively


Tell my queen I'm in this shit, like kissing and holding hands
I want my romantic partner to know that I'm deeply involved in my lifestyle and activities


I keep my flings on the other end of a string with swollen glass
I have casual relationships with women, but keep them at a distance and don't get too attached


I'm a player, I've been to every hotel and every lobby
I have a reputation for being promiscuous and have slept with many women


Every time I pray, I send up a prayer for everybody
I believe in the power of prayer and hope for the wellbeing of everyone


Pray for respect
Pray for mutual understanding and appreciation in relationships


Pray to get something different from rich and away from your debt
Pray for financial stability and a way out of debt


Nigga, I'm straight to cassette
My music is classic and timeless, like old cassette tapes


Y'all digital, y'all about as physical as finger under some balls, coughin' while taking a test
You rely too much on technology and lack physical presence and impact


Too many artists get mistaken with best
Talent and success are not always the same thing, and many artists are overrated


Cause they on the charts, you sleepin' on me, I'll come and wake you to death
Just because someone is popular doesn't mean they're better, and I'm here to prove it


While I pray against all the violence and shootin'
I hope for an end to gun violence and mass shootings


ISIS got Obama sittin' down with Vladimir Putin
International conflicts require diplomacy and negotiation, but can be difficult to resolve


A saw a child online ask his father "Why did they do this?"
Some events are too complex and troubling for children to understand


His father then replied to him, "We gotta fight 'em with flowers growing out the ground"
Peace and nonviolence are the most effective ways to oppose violence and terrorism


I look at violence the same way I look at slavery
Both violence and slavery are atrocities and need to be eradicated


It's never ending in light of abolishment
The effects and legacy of slavery and violence continue to be felt even after their abolition


These are my finest hours, then
Speaking out against violence and advocating for peace is my greatest accomplishment




Lyrics © Freibank Musikverlags und vermarktungs GmbH, Universal Music Publishing Group, RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Ryan Daniel Montgomery

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@_Tahmar

Can we just bring this hip hop back already???? This is what we need to hear

@lmnt1153

+Tahmar Gaither What do you mean you're listening to it right now

@m-sicxs3013

+Enigmatic Beats that is what he's saying . he's saying everything else is fake and this needs to be mainstream

@_Tahmar

STD's Official thank you, i wasn't gonna respond to that dumb shit

@m-sicxs3013

+Tahmar Gaither lmao ain't nothin

@exxxorcist7698

it definitely right. things will never be the same. fads have to die feel me? that's the way I look at it and Iv ben hip hoppin since 95 str8 up. hip hop is still being made cuz it ain't fucking dead it still lives my man masta ace is comin out with a New concept album and I bet it's a fukn gem

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@Jay_BinLaden

"Jumpin out the barrel like excuse me Nas, Move aside Jigga" that's the best line in the song.

@rdamata89

"addict in the coolest whip, ridin round my city lookin for the baddest newest bitch, hammer in my stash feelin too legit, 90 on the dash slammin on the gas passenger mad sayin that brake pedals do exist"

@A.P.E.X_Muzik

Royce and Crooked are tha only rappers in Eminems calibre, assassin's in my opinion

@teeddyk

"Too many artists get mistaken with best
Cause they on the charts, you sleepin' on me, I'll come and wake you to death", Hot lava, Nickel nine = Truth!!!

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