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Holy Hustla – 4Give Me. Lyrics

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4give Me.
Written by Holy Hustla.

I pray the Lord my soul to keep all right
Lord forgive me for the things Ive done
Ive been saved (saved) by Gods Son.

Rapped and my rhymes were ill
Silent like a cereal killer
Im a hustler now finding sin pleasurable
Trying to stay away from sin but I was never able
Every day me and my brothers fight like we was Kane and Able
We never see no body sitting round the family table.
I was always jackin money off the teacher
Never listened to the preacher
I was proud like Nebuchadnezzar if this was back in the days would God have turned me to a mythical creature?
Im so blessed I got all my facial features
Look at your son now mum hes a born again believer, street preacher, tryin to reach yall.
Done a lot of wrong in my life
Repented of my sins but looked back on my life like I was Lots Wife
Im at it again; I got my girl in my crib
The two of us in the crib
Whats goin down in the crib, hur?
Im tryin to get to rids of my sins
Take them straight out away from my ends
And once they’re out of my ends
I pray the Lord can for give me
When Im on the walk about I pray Hes with me
So Lord Im singin this song to You, pleas forgive me.

I pray the Lord my soul to keep all right

Lord forgive me for the things Ive done
Ive been saved (saved) by Gods Son. (x3)

This is to the people Ive offended in the past
Can we sit down in a circle, make jokes and still laugh
If you saw me on the street would you still say hi
Or would you filp your hat to the side and walk on by.
To my mum and her mum man Im so sorry
I know my mum has but can hers forgive me.
Pleas forgive me, Lord walk with me
The Lord has forgiven me
Yall has forgiven me
To all the people whos offended me I have forgiven thee.
Dad you gotta play your part so pleas come home
Their aint no hate in this brothers heart so pleas come home
I aint alone, we all want you back at home
So if you come back today all your sins are gone.
Every day and night used to be about the hustle
Hide the money away like it was a wall round a fossil
I carried knives and B.B Guns but no blunts
If I wanted to spit lyrics then I spat the bad ones.
Forgive me, for my bad, bad sins
Ive been walking round but over evil Ima win.
Lord lead me away from my past
In my life I want the rightious to last.

I pray the Lord my soul to keep all right
Lord forgive me for the things Ive done
Ive been saved (saved) by Gods Son. (x3)

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