Pray That I Miss Song Lyrics
Pray That I Miss by Dry Kill Logic b**ch
Come on little boy
You think you're a man
You scare those little b**ches 'cause it's all that you can
Dude, you look like a fool
And no (???)
(???)
Touch you boy
You are going to pray and you are
Listen to little boys and
Get the f**k outta' my way
Think tattoos make you tough?
I have had enough
I got the back like a bullet that you pray that I miss
I got the back like a bullet that you pray that I miss
I got the back like a bullet that you pray that I miss
I got the back like a bullet that you pray that I miss
f**k
If I am wrong seeing you again
I’m telling you now it's gonna be the end
Cause I am done f**king around are you feeling proud
I am going to be the only truth (???) do you think you're tough guy
When I got up in your face you were ready to cry
You got something to say you better say it to me
Jump in, I don’t say
I got the back like a bullet that you pray that I miss
I got the back like a bullet that you pray that I miss
I got the back like a bullet that you pray that I miss
I got the back like a bullet that you pray that I miss
So let me so let me so let me so let me
So let me tell you something dude 'cause I don't think you understand
When you come up to here you're stepping into my land and this ain't nothing to do (???) to me
I'm constantly surrounded by my brotherhood and my posse
Something that I'm trying to explain you couldn’t figure it out
It is unity and you hold no crown in anyone of my brothers
Drop you in a coma take a baseball bat to your dome again
I do not pretend that you don't offend me
Do you finally see, giving you one to chance to turn around
And walk away and there are people gonna make you pay
You walk around here with the attitude that you are a king
When I am done with you boy, your skulls gonna to ring
(???) deal with you, now I am so
I got the back like a bullet that you pray that I miss
I got the back like a bullet that you pray that I miss
I got the back like a bullet you pray that I miss
I got the back like a bullett you pray that I miss