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Les paroles de Ghetto Qu'ran (Forgive Me)
| | | Artiste: | 50 Cent |
| | Album: | Guess Who's Back (2002) | | Titre: | Ghetto Qu'ran (Forgive Me) | | | | Date d'ajout: | 24/02/2008 | | Vues: | 370 fois | | | | Paroles: | [talking]
Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh
Southside, what y'all niggas know about the dirty south?
One
time
[Chorus]
Lord forgive me, for I've sinned
Over and over again, just to stay on top
I
recall memories, filled with sin
Over and over again, and again
Yo, when you hear talk of the
southside, you hear talk of the team
See niggas feared Prince and respected Preme
For all you slow
muthafuckas I'm a break it down iller
See Preme was a business man and Prince was the
killer
Remember, he used to push the bulletproof BM, uh huh
This here get ya seasick, I sat back
and peeped shit
The roll with Easy Rider and they ain't get blunted
Had the whole projects workin
for fifty on five-hundred
As a youth, all I ever did was sell crack
I used to idolize cat
Heart
me in my heart to hear that nigga snitched on Pat, how he go out like
that?
Rumors in the hood was
?? was snitchin
I ain't believe that, pa, he helped me cop my first GSX-R
Had the four-runner, the
Z, the 5 and the 3
Used to drive his truck through the hood draggin jet skis
From Gerald Wallace
to Baby Wise, don't be suprised
Of how freely I thought of names of games who dealt with pies
Like
L-A-N-Y's, L got shot in the neck, then told us connect
Them niggas who shot 'em got 'em for ten
bricks
Fuckin Dominicans, turned around and gave 'em more bricks
[Chorus]
That first verse is
just a dose of the shit that I'm on
Consider this the first chapter in the ghetto's Quran
I know a
lot of niggas that get dough like Remmy and Joe
And Prince and Rightous from Hillside with the mole
on his nose
Throughout my struggles through the hood, I started learnin
Life's a bitch, with a
pretty face, but she burnin
Man I'm a get cheese like Chaz then run through wips like Cigar
Gamble
all the time like country-curly head Prince and Tata
Po-po under pressure too, they know what they
facin
Go against crews like B-Bo and killers like Patty Mason
A lotta niggas I know been corrupted
since birth
Enticed to rob nuns for fun, for everything they worth
I know some cats that hail at
old complexes like Cooley Wall
Together niggas stand and divided they fall
Round here, shook
niggas they keep it in motion
Come around here with your rollie you can get robbed like Ocean
Lord
knows, Tommy had loved and sold
Helicopters, Rolls Royces with Louie VaTonne interior
Might sound
like I'm fantasizin, but son I'm dead serious
Montanna was no dummy, brought Benice to watch the
money
Had money out the ass, he politic like the Asian
FEDs couldn't catch him dirty so settled
for tax evasion
[Chorus]
Yo, rest in peace to Rich and Ron, money what they was about yo
The
twins was some queens but got crazy cream with Alpo
Throughout my time I heard tales of Himey,
Frenchy, Jamaican Pauly, Ducky
Cally
Rodney Bump and Chick, shit
A lot a niggas flow the way I
flow
but ain't been in the game all their life so don't know who I know
Writin rhymes is the best
way I express how I feel
If I ain't rich by twenty-six, I'll be dead or in jail
Comin up I heard
sippin to much booze'll leave you confused
And if you watch the news you see playas in this game
that lose
I'm forgettin Lefty and Jazz, Pretty Tony and Lance
Head Lou, Mel son, Troy and E Money
Bags
And a conversation over shrimp and lobster
And Benny Hiners heard Chico stopped boxin, and
started robbin diners
Shout out to Clanvis and Clutch, Bob Dre, Black Will
If the flow don't kill
you the Mac will
[Chorus]
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