lirik lagu master p - god forgive us
(intro)
god forgive us cus we do not know what we do
we only do what we see
the gift
all my real n-gg-s out there
no limit forever mane
i told you it ain’t over, i made these n-gg-s
i’m back to get what’s mine
this my life uh
this my life n-gg-
no limit forever
boss of all bosses
godfathered this sh-t n-gg-
(verse)
a lil skinny n-gg- called me underdog
hanging with my potnas, parkin that expensive cars
it’s funny how the rock that changed a n-gg- life
went from sleepin on the floors to mattress, f-ckin over night
took grandma to the church, had to pay my ties
100 g’s to the preacher, shoulda seen his eyes
my auntie cry every time when she sees me strapped
but these lil n-gg- to kill yo life is just one trip
keep my pistol c-cked, homie i don’t f-ck with cowards
took my b-tch out the hood, here’s a million dollars
put my trust in god and i love haters
cus every time they talk sh-t, n-gg- i get paper
watch yo enemies, you even got to watch yo friends
peter told jesus he love him then he did him in
boz caused this sh-t last year man this sh-t funny
real n-gg-s that turned b-tch behind a little money
i thank god for my potna, my n-gg- joey
cus when i was hurt and he ain’t talk sh-t, he said pitch and throw it
(hook)
yea, let’s make a toast to this real sh-t
and all the bullsh-t we had to deal with
we started off with crumbs, we had to build bricks
i pray 20 years later that i’m still rich
rollin up switchers to this real sh-t
she still prayin for the patience not to kill sh-t
we started off with crumbs, we had to build bricks
it’s no limit to this real sh-t
(verse)
it’s the untouchable, grew up on the huxtable
so it’s nothing for me to kick in the door and f-ck wit you
tie you and yo b-tch up, then hop in the truck wit you
you die on yo way to the trap, the knife stuck in you
this next bar for rihanna, i’m f-ckin you
gangsta, hit it doggie style, what chris brown b-mp it to
love b-tches, smoke weed, cut pies, sold dope
drove rarris, parked mazzis
crooked on appalachian sloaps
ayo p they ain’t seen a cold n-gg- like this be
but these are the memoires of the gold rope
hollywood never, them the white boys i sold c-ke
crazy motherf-cker, my conscience dream for a loco
ice tea in them bricks, i been f-ckin with coco
11 years old, i had a triple beam before i had a g.i. joe
birds by the boatload, that b-tch life in a choke hold
it’s hard to trust hoes, you see what happened to ocho
yea, ain’t no limit to this real sh-t
masterin them pieces, 12, it’s time to kill sh-t
(hook)
yea, let’s make a toast to this real sh-t
and all the bullsh-t we had to deal with
we started off with crumbs, we had to build bricks
i pray 20 years later that i’m still rich
rollin up switchers to this real sh-t
she still prayin for the patience not to kill sh-t
we started off with crumbs, we had to build bricks
it’s no limit to this real sh-t
(outro)
keep the credits rollin n-gg-
this my movie, i’m the director
i told yall n-gg-s
yall done woke up that motherf-ckin sleep and jock
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