Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Forgive Me, artist - Grits. Album song Mental Releases, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.07.1995
Record label: Gotee
Song language: English
Forgive Me |
Everyday life buckles my feet so I stumble |
Once again I dropped the ball so I guess I fumbled |
Stallin' with the grin so my smile’s now incomplete |
Tryin' to transform the hailstorm into a mild sleet |
Discreet in my ways keepin' on the down low |
Wait, let me clear my head, one, two, here we go |
Back to the statement before, it’s at hand |
About the need to sin, it’s in supply and demand |
Reachin' for my neck, stranglin' my last breath |
Hope’s in my eye, tie forgiveness to my father’s death |
Sparks occur, shoots across the sky like a blur |
Speaking out repentance, different feelings it might stir |
I stay focused, my eye never leaves the prize |
Now is the situation minute or enormous in size |
Realize the pitfalls of having a dream then it falls |
Who ya gonna blame, either yourself or no one at all |
Controlled by the dirt, I learned the hard way how it hurts |
You reap what you sow, that’s for show, now you know |
The Grammatical Rev. on display like a safari |
And I just wanna take this time to say I’m sorry |
Lord forgive me, I know not what I do |
The trials and tribs of life make me come unglued |
Lord forgive me, what I did was wrong |
Falling on my knees, repentance is my song |
Lord forgive me, I know not what I do |
The trials and tribs of life make me come unglued |
Lord forgive me, what I did was wrong |
Falling on my knees, repentance is my song |
Back in the day when I was young, selling dope at the store |
I regret the situation I was livin' in |
Contributing genocide stupid pride |
Had my brain insane but yet I remained to be a church going brotha |
Undercover smuggler fattest dime juggler |
A hustler making money and thangs |
Everybody wanna go back but not the kid |
From the dirt that I did, I’m running scared from the dead |
There’s a bid on my head by the devil and friends |
To put an end to Teron so I gotta keep strong |
Yes I’m blessed, still I regret the fear and sweat |
I put my mother through runnin' with the thuggish crew |
Pop’s wasn’t there, but he was there when I needed him |
To good lookin' out and much love for lettin' me move with you |
To get away from it all but then I got in again |
My sin continued to eat through |
Before I could strike, it took a couple of close calls on life |
To be taken for spiritual awakening |
The talk of the town is D. C |
And they needin' the services of a brotha nervous |
'Cause the life that I live is still hauntin' me and tauntin' me |
Tantalizing to see my friends in Benzes and Beamers |
Could it be that I made a mistake to shoot it straight? |
Naw, 'cause I’m forgiven… |
Lord forgive me, I know not what I do |
The trials and tribs of life make me come unglued |
Lord forgive me, what I did was wrong |
Falling on my knees, repentance is my song |
Lord forgive me, I know not what I do |
The trials and tribs of life make me come unglued |
Lord forgive me, what I did was wrong |
Falling on my knees, repentance is my song |
Lord forgive me, I know not what I do |
The trials and tribs of life make me come unglued |
Lord forgive me, what I did was wrong |
Falling on my knees, repentance is my song |
Lord forgive me, I know not what I do |
The trials and tribs of life make me come unglued |
Lord forgive me, what I did was wrong |
Falling on my knees, repentance is my song |