God Forgive Us

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Slaughterhouse - Rap, Conscious Rap

God Forgive Us

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[Sample Intro] [Verse 1: KXNG Crooked] An open letter to my daughters First Imma apologize for secrets your father hides, put tears in your mama's eyes Y'all on the opposite side of a bedroom door You hearing your mama's cries; to say that traumatized you Would dramatize things, but still, it's fucked up to go through Like when we were sitting in my car, and I told you I cheated on your mother, got another women pregnant And y'all got a baby brother, I feel like such a sucker for fucking up Rain dropping on top of the beamer Tears dropping in bottle of Aquafina amounts No excuses, can't blame it on the fact I'm making music, can't blame it on rap life, it's the choice a nigga chooses They say be the type of man you want your daughters to be with Something I thought I agreed with, until I looked in the mirror Be with somebody way better than me, shit I dropped my bar Forgive your pops, my daughters [Verse 2: Joe Budden] I told you I would ride for you, thought I was your prince Cause' I told you I would die for you, what did I decide to do? Cheat and lie to you, I'm sure that pain was undeniable But I can't find any new places for me to hide the truth Put this on the bible, so I'm closer to God For kicking you out of a crib that was supposed to be ours The fight you never should have been in, you vs. the side bitch Handed you the baggage, but took her on the fly trip That's a threat, total lack of respect Even made you feel unattractive, I was average at best See I put these other hoes in your car, in your bed My wife in your life, your mind, your head So she left me, not like I gave her a choice How could we ever raise kids, I'm busy raising my voice And I'm trying now to live with myself How could you forgive me when I ain't learn how to forgive myself [Interlude: Joe Budden] Look, I'm sorry... This relationship really ain't gone get nowhere without forgiveness Couple of truths we've got to have so we can walk through this fire unscathed Trust, communication, forgiveness, compassion I want you to be as passionate as I am I was a boy then, you talking to a man now So I want to treat you like that I want to treat you like I'm a man now, want to treat you like the woman you deserve to be treated like I love you Uh, talk to em y'all God got us [Verse 3: Joell Ortiz] If I could see homie right now it'a be a bang out Witnesses would be like, too wicked, just let them ring out Try to knock each other brains out, so many shots, I can't count They would never know me and son used to hang out Everybody making mistakes, but my mistake, ouch Why the fuck did I go to that party and I ended up in Jermaine's house Bring that half-gallon of E&J out, blow haze out my nose, all these hoes ended on Lauren couch That nigga's a motherfucker, my nigga bitch, I'ma sucka She sittin under them covers eyes dripping Why did I touch her, I'm tripping, I gotta figure now how to fuck him up Tell my brother I threw my dick in his baby mother, what the? I didn't even get the chance to Came out in and my man threw Shots at me constantly as I ran through Heard him yelling 'damn you' as he tried to clear me Its been seventeen years of drama, he's still ain't trying to hear me [Verse 4: Royce da 5'9"] Why must I be as kind if we [through the bond?] of brothers I don't get why people talking about how blinding love is I fell out with my oldest sibling over nothing, we're both stubborn They say you can't take the heat, get out the kitchen Half my life my wife is standing inside of mines with an open oven I know I crossed lines so If I say some things to you baby I can't say to your face because you'd probably slap across mines I fucked a lot of bitches And if you think it means I did it because I don't love you, then you got it twisted It's just something about a n**ga that's out here about his business that attract the kind of chicks that's honored just to be a sidepiece I even thought I loved a couple of em Bought em things, laid up with em, all the things you can't stand, I would say I'm a changed man But I lied to you so much to do what I thought was to protect your feelings, my words don't mean shit no more

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Credits

Writers
  • Joell Ortiz
  • KXNG Crooked
  • Joe Budden
  • Royce Da 5'9"
  • Slaughterhouse