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letra de forgive us - slaughterhouse

[lyrics from snippet]

[sample]

[intro: kxng crooked]
can’t go through a testimonial
without saying the word test
let me testify…

[verse 1: kxng crooked]
they say earth just another form of h-ll
men are the demons, spitting precious ??? k!lling and scheming, i fell
victim myself, dealing and thieving, stealing and beefing, the street was revealing the villain and heathen was me
i don’t talk deep boy sh-t to seem hard
n–ga, my c0ke so mexican it need a green card
bringing orders over the border, so tijuana knowing if federalis catch me i won’t even see minyana
your honor, i was just a poor kid
curse me, that’s what i thought that the lord did
it irks me, knowing i belong somewhere, just not in this place
probably should be locked in a rocket and shot into sp-ce
this for me, this is for n0body else
this the pre-suicide note i can’t forget myself
meant to be here, i probably wasn’t
honestly, dominic is the product of a condom busting

[verse 2: joe budden]
i k!lled for you, provide for you, thought i was your crest
cause’ i told you i would die for you, what did i decide to do?
cheat and lie to you, i’m sure that pain was undeniable
but i can’t find any places for me to hide the truth
put this on the bibles, close to the yard
for kicking you out of a crib that was supposed to be ours
the fight we never should have been in, now it’s you vs. the side b-tch
handed you the baggage, but you’ll curl on the fly twist
???
even made you feel unattractive, you was having it best
see i put these other hoes in your car, in your bed
my wife is your life, fill your mind, my head
so she left me, not like i gave her a choice
how could we ever raise kids, i’m busy raising my voice
and i’m trying now to live with myself
how could you ever forgive me when i ain’t learn to forgive myself
look, i’m sorry…

[sample]

[verse 3: joell ortiz]
if i would see homie right now would be a bang out
??? just let them ring out
try to knock each other brains out, so many shots, i can’t count
they would never know me and sun used to hang out
everybody making mistakes, but my mistake, ouch
why the f-ck would i go to that party up in jermaine’s house
bring that half-gallon of e&j out, blow haze out my nose, all these hoes ended on lauren couch
that n–ga’s a motherf-cker, my n–ga b-tch, i’ma sucka
she sittin under them covers eyes dripping
why did i touch her, i’m tripping, i gotta figure now how to f-ck him up
tell my brother i stuck my d-ck in his baby mother, what the?
i didn’t even get the chance to
came out in my man’s crew, threw shots at me constantly as i ran through
heard him yelling ‘d-mn you’ as he tried to clear me
seventeen years of drama, he’s still [???]

[verse 4: royce da 5’9]
art be the kind way to speak and bind with brothers
i don’t get why people be talking about how blinding love is
feel out with my oldest sibling over…

- slaughterhouse

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