| Sometimes you gotta let it slide
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| You gotta testify
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| Show 'em love, don’t hold a grudge
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| Get em high and forgive us
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| The beat is my confessional booth; |
| I keep it one hundred
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| Everything true, and I’m the Lennon of boombap
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| The youth are so impressionable, you ma-fuckers
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| Why we never talk bout the elephant in the room, man
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| Apologies to my mama and my big brother
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| For the number of times I put 'em under
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| Stress and I guess I’m a mess but God bless
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| I still love ya, sorry for the cops in the driveway
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| Yes, and the weed in the roof, that was me in my youth, ma
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| I was as free as the fruit that grew on the trees that bloomed in the backyard
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| Oh Lord, forgive him, from fraud to when I shoplifted, right
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| Got caught but never convicted in court, why?
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| Yo, it’s 'cause I’m white
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| They say it takes a real man to admit their mistakes
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| Why carry that big weight, Dikembe?
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| Things change, they crash down in waves
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| What more what more can I say, forgive me
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| But you can’t change the past, what you want me to do?
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| Sorry for the wait I know it’s long overdue |
| Apologies from the bottom of my heart
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| If I ever did you wrong, then this song is for you
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| Sometimes you gotta let it slide
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| You gotta testify
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| Show 'em love, don’t hold a grudge
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| Get 'em high and forgive us
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| What’s up, what’s next, um?
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| Every girl, every ex I disrespected
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| Every woman that I slept with and hit the exit
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| Pretended to be friends with but never texted
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| Apologies, you got me on my knees
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| Sorry, what more do you want from me, mon ami?
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| Can’t live in the past, swim with sharks, lost at sea
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| Spent more time on a seat in my office than on my dreams
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| Nobody wants be the first one to forgive
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| You’d rather tell your friend to go and jump off a cliff
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| In the end, we forget why we even upset
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| But even when we hate em, we still love 'em to bits
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| Even when you right sometimes and they wrong
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| Never said what you wanted to say now they gone
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| Can’t apologize when they die, no séance
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| In church on every Sunday, never know what you pray for
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| The bottom line; |
| I messed up a lot of times
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| Never got it right, if I ever wronged ya I apologize |
| You can roll your eyes all you want; |
| it’s my bad
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| Wish I could go back in time to that time man
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| Can’t change the past, what you want me to do
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| Sorry for the wait, I know it’s long overdue
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| I forgive you, from the bottom of my heart
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| If you ever did me wrong, then this song is for you
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| Sometimes you gotta let it slide
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| You gotta testify
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| Show 'em love, don’t hold a grudge
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| Get 'em high and forgive us |