Phora Forgive Me Mother Lyrics

Sincerely Yours Track Listing
Digital Media 1
  • 1 Sincerely Yours
  • 2 Summer Nights
  • 3 Forgive Me Mother
  • 4 Tell Me
  • 5 Catharsis
  • 6 A Lil’ Liquor
  • 7 Father
  • 8 Motivated
  • 9 Stick ’Em Up
  • 10 Stuart Little
  • 11 The Root of All Evil
  • 12 Swapmeet Steelo
  • 13 No Other Way
  • 14 As Time Goes By
  • 15 Father, Part 2 (If You’re Out There)
  • 16 SoulStar
  • 17 Make You Feel
  • 18 Time Will Tell (We’ll Find a Way)
  • 19 My Story
  • He had the heart of a soldier in a city full of bandits
    Ran with the cold spirits, couple of bad habits
    Heart full of pain and a pipe full of magic
    Getting him high, he's feeling like he's ready to die
    But his girl just told him she pregnant, he don't know what to do
    The word "Father" was just something that he never knew
    So hows he gonna be one
    Hows he gonna raise child in a city full of demons
    When his mother had three sons
    And two of em' dead, one took two to the head
    The other took three to the heart, he never knew what was said
    But he knows, he's all his mother got now
    He ain't got no feelings, they say he's numb to the pain
    He on the corner with the Glock now
    Momma always told him he was God's son
    But he's feeling like the Devils advocate
    Running streets with the lost ones
    And he don't wanna lose touch with his soul
    But he's feeling like he ain't got nowhere to go
    Nowhere to go

    He wanted to be like Nas, Biggie and Pac
    He used to bump em' in his uncles whip until he got shot
    The first time he ever saw tears coming from his mother's eyes
    Too young to understand, so he just wondered why
    He always used to ask the Lord if heaven had a ghetto
    And when he tries to end it all, he just can't seem to let go
    He shed so many tears, so many times, so many lies
    All he feels in his heart is hate, so he never cries
    He's running with the pack like a wild coyote
    Running the city sticking nigga's up like "Pay what you owe me"
    It's just him against the world, all his homeboys turned on him
    They plotting to get him, they asking "What's the word on him?"
    They heard his mother stayed a few blocks down
    Hopped in the ride, got to the house and let off some rounds
    Twenty-five shots through the window, ten through the door
    Opened his eyes and he seen his mother dead on the floor
    Mother forgive me

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