Текст песни Fabolous - Forgive Me Father, слова песни Fabolous

Текст песни Fabolous - Forgive Me Father

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[Fabolous]Unh (uh-huh unh) yeaThere`s alot of money over here(Hahahahahaha) Ha HaUnh (unh unh unh) Thats word to BrooklynI`m back I don`t know what the fuck is wrong with these niggas[Verse 1]Maybe cause I`m eatin And these bastards fiend for my grubI carry pumps like I serve gasoline to these scrubsHave you seen my Aston leanin on dubsAnd they can`t afford chrome so they puttin vasoline on they hubsI`m lookin for a girl with a ass like Trina to rubTake home and let her watch the plasma screen in the tubThese niggas hate I`m movin so much cash and cream in the clubAnd dont pass my green on my bubBut I`m a fly nigga that don`t do much to pull her and dick herEveryday I`m poppin a tab and pullin a stickerEveryday I`m switchin the tags and pullin up sickerEvery "K" I`m loadin the mags with bullets to flickerAnd I aint hesitatin homie I`m pullin it quickerSo you can act tough After a few pulls on some liquorGot em pullin on niggasAnd they won`t be goin nowhere for a whileThey might as well pull out a snicker Ye-Ye-Yea[Chorus]Forgive me father for I have sinnedBut look at all this money that I spendAnd look at all this jewlery that I`m inAnd look at all the places that I`ve beenAnd look at all the women in those brimsLook at the blue flames that I`m inI look at all the bullshit that theres beenAnd if I had another chance I`d do it again[Verse 2]Anywhere the kid move you know the hammers`ll be with mePokin out the shirt like a Pamela Lee tittyI went on tour brought the samples of D wit meCame back a month later bought a Lambo for three-fiftyThink I throw you grams if you read with meJust because you see me on the camera with P. DiddyDammit we P-driddy??? Now I got G with meAlong with the third leg that I be rammin in these bittiesI keep the revolver you hope my gun`ll jamBut with the soap its gonna blamThe info put freckles on your face like Opie CunninghamThats why I`m watched by the Feds and scoped by Uncle SamDope and hunn-ed (hundred) grams rope and hunn-ed gramsAt the same time our artist get to open Summer JamHope you understand or use better senseThese niggas dont want no beef they want lawsuit settlements Nigga![Chorus][Verse 3]I`m in a waggy with em passin by yaWith a baby girl who suck harder than Maggie on a pacifierWhat I`m smokin`ll have you aggie as your last supplierWhen you can smell it through the bag you know that`s some fireGettin stressed by these hotties is regularI got a magazine to press to your body like editorsTest me somebody I`m beggin yaI got the gatling gun like Jesse The Body in PredatorI`m a hustler I dont sling no rocks to the fiends nowGot dudes who sit on corners like a boxer between roundsAny other dude who dish rocks want beefCause I chop jobs bigger than Chris Rock front teefI`m the nigga tearin the walls up in your miss in exchange for a small cup of the CrisAnd while you at probation fillin a small cup full of pissI`m in a coupe with a roof that ball up like a fist (Catch up!)[Chorus]Thats right I`ll do it again nigga (unh yea)I`m a motherfuckin ghetto superstar nigga (unh)Desert Storm Street Family (unh) we here (yea)Young G`s Salute (yea)Get this fuckin money manIt`s alot of fuckin money over here (yea)I don`t know what the fuck you doin (unh unh yea)

Fabolous

Forgive Me Father

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