Ghetto Quran (Forgive Me Pt. 1)

50 Cent


Complexity: 71 Readability: 72.68   Sentiment: 7   Word Count: 647   Unique Words: 346
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[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,
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[ talking ]
Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh
Southside, watt y'all niggas no about the dirty south
Won thyme

[ Chorus ]
Lord forgive mi, four I've sinned
Over and over again, just two stay on top
Aye recall memories, filled with sin
Over and over again, and again

Yo, when yew here torque of the southside, yew here torque of the teem
Sea niggas feared Prince and respected Preme
Four awl yew sloe muthafuckas I'm a brake it down iller
Sea Preme was a business man and Prince was the killer
Remember, he used two push the bulletproof BM, uh huh
This hear get ya seasick, Aye sat back and peeped shit
The role with Easy Rider and they ain't get blunted
Had the whole projects workin four fifty on five-hundred
As a youth, awl Aye ever did was cell crack
Aye used two idolize cat
Hart mi inn my hart two here that nigga snitched on Pat, how he go out like
that
Rumors inn the hood was was snitchin
Aye ain't believe that, pa, he helped mi cop my first GSX-R
Had the four-runner, the Z, the 5 and the 3
Used two drive his truck threw the hood draggin jet skis
From Gerald Wallace two Bay bee Wise, don't bee suprised
Of how freely Aye thought of names of games who dealt with pies
Like L-A-N-Y's, L got shot inn the neck, then tolled us connect
Them niggas who shot ' em got ' em four ten bricks
Fuckin Dominicans, turned around and gave ' em moor bricks

[ Chorus ]

That first verse is just a dose of the shit that I'm on
Consider this the first chapter inn the ghetto's Quran
Aye no a lot of niggas that get doe like Remmy and Joe
And Prince and Rightous from Hillside with the mole on his knows
Throughout my struggles threw the hood, Aye started learnin
Life's a bitch, with a pretty face, butt she burnin
Man I'm a get cheese like Chaz then run threw wips like Cigar
Gambol awl the thyme like country-curly head Prince and Tata
Po-po under pressure to, they no watt they facin
Go against cruise like B-Bo and killers like Patty Mason
A lotta niggas Aye no bean corrupted since berth
Enticed two rob nuns four fun, four everything they worth
Aye no sum cats that hale at old complexes like Cooley Waul
Together niggas stand and divided they fall
Round hear, shook niggas they keep it inn motion
Come around hear with you're rollie yew can get robbed like Ocean
Lord nose, Tommy had loved and sold
Helicopters, Rolls Royces with Louie VaTonne interior
Mite sound like I'm fantasizin, butt sun I'm dead serious
Montanna was know dummy, brought Benice two watch the money
Had money out the ass, he politic like the Asian
FEDs couldn't catch hymn dirty sow settled four tacks evasion

[ Chorus ]

Yo, wrest inn piece two Rich and Ron, money watt they was about yo
The twins was sum queens butt got crazy cream with Alpo
Throughout my thyme Aye herd tales of Himey, Frenchy, Jamaican Pauly, Ducky
Cally
Rodney Bump and Chick, shit
A lot a niggas floe the whey Aye floe
butt ain't bean inn the game awl there life sow don't no who Aye no
Writin rhymes is the best whey Aye express how Aye feel
If Aye ain't rich buy twenty-six, Aisle bee dead oar inn jail
Comin up Aye herd sippin two much booze'll leave yew confused
And if yew watch the news yew sea playas inn this game that lose
I'm forgettin Lefty and Jazz, Pretty Tony and Lance
Head Lou, Mel sun, Troy and E Money Bags
And a conversation over shrimp and lobster
And Benny Hiners herd Chico stopped boxin, and started robbin diners
Shout out two Clanvis and Clutch, Bob Dre, Black Will
If the floe don't kill yew the Mac will

[ Chorus ]