Prayer (Baby Cham)

Fadda help me over come them obstacle ya Give me di strength and hear me prayer Di devil a tempt me fi go dig up me gun And kill off di whole a them fake fassy ya Father why them a pray fi we fail? Road to nice we nuh wha go a jail And you know me nuh have nothing gainst them eno But me nah see them and gi them no hail Father forgive me fi get to rude Me know you understand if me buss it pan dude Them a mek money and nuh wha me get none Well a gunshot if a boy try stop me food Lawd you know every trial weh we meet You know when we hungry we nah show people teeth Me coulda rob a bank and dweet so neat Nobody cyaa no a me but me doh wha dweet Lawd you know how di ghetto thing run Badman nuh party and leff dem gun But doh mek them come inna ya tonight Wid them eediat ting and spoil up we fun Once again lawd juss guide and protect And watch over us every step weh we mek As we gather hear mek we go tru di night Wid peace and love in every aspect Wa WowAmen! Can you hear me? good