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letra de father forgive us - jim jones

[intro]
heatmakerz, crack music

[verse 1: jim jones]
capo!
they be listening slow, they need to speed up
you pump bass on my block, and you get beat up
you young n-ggas [?] my ass with your reup, i hit the jewler, cop a bracelet, drop the cash and f-ck a key up
they say i found my pocket, like a pool shark
still be getting fresh, like when school start
only see the light when the tool spark
whipping foreign cars with the dewl start
i still be copping whips like it’s drug paper
you know i love my lawyer, ’cause the judge a hater
and them b-tches downtown, they never wanted to date us
so they went uptown, to f-ck with n-ggas that always want to spray us
we was never wild, and they put a d on it
hop out the 4 door, styling with the b on it
sh-t, we opened up blocks, then put the d on it
so we all [?] with the tree on it

[chorus: maino]
father forgive us, it was the ghetto that turned us to sinners
how could you blame me? wasn’t my falt that i followed the dealers
how could you measure the pain?
how could you measure the loss?
tattoos, they cover the pain
diamonds, they cover the cross
father forgive us, it was the ghetto that turned us to sinners
how could you blame me? wasn’t my falt that i followed the dealers
how could you measure the pain?
how could you measure the loss?
tattoos, they cover the pain
diamonds, they cover the cross
[verse 2: maino]
this for the n-ggas that got life, didn’t get it back
hustle and can’t sleep, know k!llers that live with that
this for the lobby boys, still stuck in the lobby, boy
capo, let’s toast, we made it out of the lobbies, boy
my b-tches is stupid and blonde, hop out the coupe, it’s a thong
boy, i’m too busy to squeeze, but i still shoot from the arm
bet you they f-ck with it now, haters get dumped underground
hoping [?] holding a pump to the crowd

- jim jones

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