Father Forgive Us

[Intro] Heatmakerz, Crack Music [Verse 1: Jim Jones] Capo! They be listening slow, they need to speed up You pump bass on my block, and you get beat up You young niggas [?] my ass with your reup, I hit the jewler, cop a bracelet, drop the cash and fuck a key up They say I found my pocket, like a pool shark Still be getting fresh, like when school start Only see the light when the tool spark Whipping foreign cars with the dewl start I still be copping whips like it's drug paper You know I love my lawyer, 'cause the judge a hater And them bitches downtown, they never wanted to date us So they went uptown, to fuck with niggas that always want to spray us We was never wild, and they put a D on it Hop out the 4 door, styling with the B on it Shit, we opened up blocks, then put the D on it So we all [?] with the tree on it [Chorus: Maino] Father forgive us, it was the ghetto that turned us to sinners How could you blame me? Wasn't my falt that I followed the dealers How could you measure the pain? How could you measure the loss? Tattoos, they cover the pain Diamonds, they cover the cross Father forgive us, it was the ghetto that turned us to sinners How could you blame me? Wasn't my falt that I followed the dealers How could you measure the pain? How could you measure the loss? Tattoos, they cover the pain Diamonds, they cover the cross [Verse 2: Maino] This for the niggas that got life, didn't get it back Hustle and can't sleep, know killers that live with that This for the lobby boys, still stuck in the lobby, boy Capo, let's toast, we made it out of the lobbies, boy My bitches is stupid and blonde, hop out the coupe, it's a thong Boy, I'm too busy to squeeze, but I still shoot from the arm Bet you they fuck with it now, haters get dumped underground Hoping [?] holding a pump to the crowd [Chorus: Maino] Father forgive us, it was the ghetto that turned us to sinners How could you blame me? Wasn't my falt that I followed the dealers How could you measure the pain? How could you measure the loss? Tattoos, they cover the pain Diamonds, they cover the cross Father forgive us, it was the ghetto that turned us to sinners How could you blame me? Wasn't my falt that I followed the dealers How could you measure the pain? How could you measure the loss? Tattoos, they cover the pain Diamonds, they cover the cross