Produkt - Father Forgive Me lyrics
rate meYeah, let me swag, hey
Y'all birds playin just under the wing
niggas made it tight on want money ching ching
live like kings empty emeperors, remember the name
drivin my soul, f*ck out my lane, murder she wrote
European guns, French toast, don't know why they hate us
like Walk Street best watch for the traders no answers
pockets lil fat to slim chances,
kidding me, that in the more definition of balls
born on the penitentiary floor,
played it the fifth like I was born on the forth
not on the south I love the north
every step chance flow and I've had in the film
I could make the sun dace
born in a block, electrifying shock
check mate we're kings, you're not even porn shop.
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Dark feeling I'm a goon in the sunlight
green money hold the tune like a son's life
time pressure's thinking fast name, fast em,
family, loyalty, the only things to catch em.
Black angel in the pool of your blood tight
pure gold watch it drip like sunlight
money coming in faster and faster
Father forgive me, I do it 'cause I have to
80 minute that I'm living I ain't Russian
get it cut it, it's tribute it to the public,
you ain't nothing the midget to munks puppets
get me the monk suckers
flap it the gas this act the..attract the masses,
it's cataclysm make our rapper lyrics I fall in average
I'm int he action they treat it chatter with propaganda
I see you acting I'm spitting at you with hard bananas
splat the brains, scattered the remains is nothing for discussion
regardless I'm hustling, bitch love me 'cause I f*ck her
like I'm sorry for something, choose me for flavour,
New Jack city put in ozzi the neighbors,
these buyers liars they tempt to fry us with testifiers,
set the fire expect the riot, respect require
serve in disturbing work as I feel the strip,
you niggas are circle surfish you full of shit,
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The pain is ready to unveil, leave bro prices fiscal,
half better cool, half for mill,
I'll be the sun in your god and your dirt, hundred gods finger nails
buckets of brad making them pale,
no Hitler but they all hell,
deeper than hell, Egyptian digital scale, is not fair,
nose to the niky box, spread the fresh air.
Is the envy in your heart, are you a brother in love?
with my envy like my stop I'm still covered in blood,
point being and I'm watching the world join slimming,
with little time, I ..wine and .. lines,
kids are growing the shit is pallin I'm gettin mine
vision focused I hope for hopeless I split it open,
if work is pulling I hope is pullin the shit of talkings
if work is ..I hocus pocus the shit of talking
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