Then caught me in adultry, fought me For not knowin' in through the dark streets You want me, talk to me [Hook- 50 Cent] Lord forgive me, for I've sinned
still you took Bugz Then caught me in adultery, fought me For not knowin' in through the dark streets You want me, talk to me Lord forgive me, for I'
Traduzione: Prova. Forgive Me.
scars, the worst is the history God you ain't gotta forgive me, just don't forget me, you hear me? [Chorus: 50 Cent] Lord forgive me, for I've sinned
house Cause my mama say I'm good for nothin, so I'm out Since I only got one life to live, God forgive me for my sins Let me make it and I'll never steal
know me I know them boys heard of me Probally wanna murder me Probally got some niggas outside smokin' out my ride But I hope they got they bullett proof
folk get smoked local Block, if you need me (yeah?) I had to bounce to DC (yeah?) To bullet-proof mom's flower garden before the war cheats me (yeah?)
just bring me the papers Your problems are pity, I can do them later I'm busy with been is in this ... bitches sick I've married my pistol, devoted to stiches ... hope Lord will forgive me
All I Got To Do Look Into The Mirror Told Myself Ain't No One Hot As You Reeping For My Label Crue We The Best I Showed You Proof See Me Snapping In The
all wrong so you can read your books and i'll question all the words i'm not saying you're a liar but the proof is no good for me, maybe i'm just too
history? Close your eyes and take into the night Why won't you just forgive me? Close your eyes and take into the night Why won't you show me your conscience
going to be better times if you believe just believe There's no tellin' what you receive If in proof just look at me, look at me, look at me And you
I intended Don't try to break it cuz you just can't bend it I got a bad habit, see I live hitting skinz Well if hitting skinz is wrong then forgive me
to write In the silence my mind is free To think of the ways that God has blessed me It's easy to see how He's been so kind Any proof I might need is
got these They got me trapped in Seattle sleepness I'll make you muthafuckas reap this And any niggas want to ride on me Set fourth and you could die on me
gettin jumped And fuck rap, I miss Karnail Pitts, b-u-g-z Tattoed on my wrist Me and you in the jeep, listen to ?? beats Its a shame me and Fuzz don'
