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Lirik Lagu Forgive Me Father - Fabolous

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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]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 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 cupof 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]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

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)