| Forgive them, Father, for they know not what they do
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| Forgive them, Father, for they know not what they do
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| Forgive them, Father, for they know not what they do
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| Kay Slay, they don’t know
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| Maino
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| Yeah, Father forgive 'em, please
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| They not knowin' what they dealin' with
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| Niggas don’t know 'til I show up at they doorstep
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| Niggas don’t think 'til they layin' on a deathbed
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| Bones broke, body bruised, holes in the forehead
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| I forgive 'em 'cause I know these dudes all talk
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| 'Til I run up on 'em, put the barrel to his mohawk
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| Then he want God, oh Lord, Allah
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| Watch the boy go from Christian to Muslim in the yard
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| Not knowin' what they doin', these niggas not thinkers
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| They all G’d up 'til they faced with the Reaper
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| Get they soul repoed, get your spirit tooken back
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| End up in a grave then ask for a second chance
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| Talk slick and don’t live it, that’s the new shit
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| These boys ain’t hard, not smart, they stupid
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| Brainless, they don’t see the water too deep for 'em
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| 'Stead of pushin' niggas off the roof, I think for 'em
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| Forgive them, Father, for they know not what they do (Hey)
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| Forgive them, Father, for they know not what they do (Please)
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| Lord, forgive 'em, they know not what they do (Fuck that)
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| So my niggas’ll throw shots at they crew (Get 'em)
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| Broad day, ten minutes after 2
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| All day I could send niggas after you (For real, though)
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| On good days I’m in the Benz just passin' through (You see me)
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| And watch friends, they be the same ones to blast at you (Crazy)
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| Damn, how the fuck you justify that? |
| (I don’t know)
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| I’m drivin' birds up, I wish they could fly back (They ain’t got no wings)
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| I got my nerve up, it’s risky to drive back (Right)
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| The word is every whip that I drive black (Right)
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| Besides that, I gotta watch for authority (Damn)
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| And bitch niggas need to join a sorority (A Kappa)
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| We all know that New York is divided
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| I’m just glad a few of us ain’t collided (So what?)
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| But fuck that, I’ll give it to you niggas (Oh)
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| I got a bag to drop a whole grip on you niggas
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| Forgive them, Father, for they know not what they do (Hey)
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| Forgive them, Father, for they know not what they do (Please)
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| All my dawgs know things I done went through
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| That’s why I keep the mask on, you can’t see through
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| This’ll come with the terrority
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| Video, radio, now these labels comin' for me
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| I got no time, worry 'bout niggas out there tryna stop mine
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| I’ma stay focused, handle that biz
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| Plans up, man up, you know what it is
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| Father forgive but Ghost don’t
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| Another nigga’ll let you live, but Ghost won’t
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| I keep my hand on the gun grip, mouth on the blunt tip
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| Eyes on the prize that multiply to hundreds (I see it)
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| I’m in the slums where it’s reckless (I'm in the slums)
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| Get killed for nothin' or get killed for a necklace (Get killed)
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| Murders, hustlers, little niggas set trip (Set trip)
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| Don’t be the next meal that’s ate by breakfast (Don't be the meal)
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| See, a true crook give you a new look (Give him a new look)
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| Razor give a facial then cut your throat and send you to Jesús (Send him off)
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| Our Father, D-Block, hardest niggas, why would y’all bother?
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| I’m a gangster (Gangster), and what are you? |
| (What are you?)
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| I put a gun in your face, now ask me, «What it do?» |
| (What it do?)
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| I blow your fuckin' mustache off
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| You talk with your tongue and I’ll cut that off
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| Forgive them, Father, for they know not what they do (They don’t know what they
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| do, hey)
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| Forgive them, Father, for they know not what they do (And they’re waiting on me
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| to fall, oh no)
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| Please Father |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Forgive Them Father , by - Dj Kay Slay. Song from the album Hip Hop Frontline, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп