Tobe Nwigwe – Lord Forgive Me (Instrumental) (Prod. By Pharrell Williams)

[Pre-Chorus: Tobe Nwigwe & Johnny Venus]
Lord forgive me, Lord forgive me
Lord forgive me, Lord forgive me
Lord forgive me, Lord forgive me
Lord forgive me, Lord forgive me

[Chorus: Tobe Nwigwe, Tobe Nwigwe & Johnny Venus]
Lord forgive me, I be puttin’ in work
Lord forgive me, I was doin’ that dirt
Lord forgive me, I put a hole in his shirt
Lord forgive me, he was on the wrong turf
Lord forgive me, had the pistol at church
Lord forgive me, been cursed since birth
Lord forgive me, tryna figure my worth
Tryna do better, can’t get no worse
[Post-Chorus: Pharrell Williams]
What I done wrong, I done right
It’s my darkness in your sunshine
What I done wrong, I done right
It’s my darkness in your sunshine

[Verse 1: Tobe Nwigwe & Fat]
Look, before I spit a hallelujah, I might need a hearse
‘Cause I ain’t finna let nobody ho me out here
My pockets on Buddha (Fat), church
But demons still gotta pay the toll ’round here
Big Glock keep, heavy metal like Kid Rock
Barrel of the Sig’ hot, shoot ’til my wrist lock
If the opposition make a pit stop
By the drip drop, get popped while some Kidz Bops playin’
Yeah, on my daughters, know that this ain’t only talk
My only thought is how to make a chopper, make an oppa
Skate from ’round this ho like Tony Hawk
Yeah, tell Skateboard P this a buffet
I’m from where they handle more keys than valet
Whole squad grip beams, but this ain’t a ballet
So if you hear that boom-boom, all I can say is

[Pre-Chorus: Tobe Nwigwe & Johnny Venus]
Lord forgive me, Lord forgive me
Lord forgive me, Lord forgive me
Lord forgive me, Lord forgive me
Lord forgive me, Lord forgive me
[Chorus: Tobe Nwigwe, Tobe Nwigwe & Johnny Venus]
Lord forgive me, I be puttin’ in work
Lord forgive me, I was doin’ that dirt
Lord forgive me, I put a hole in his shirt
Lord forgive me, he was on the wrong turf
Lord forgive me, had the pistol at church
Lord forgive me, been cursed since birth
Lord forgive me, tryna figure my worth
Tryna do better, can’t get no worse

[Post-Chorus: Pharrell Williams]
What I done wrong, I done right
It’s my darkness in your sunshine
What I done wrong, I done right
It’s my darkness in your sunshine

[Verse 2: Fat & Tobe Nwigwe]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Whole ‘hood screamin’ “Big Fat, don’t hurt ’em”
Tob like— (Hell naw, get ’em)
Big steppin’ on the head of the serpent
But I keep a blade ‘case I got to kill ’em
Everything beheaded when I get it
I done slid on everything, but I ain’t credit nor the debit
I’m invested, that’s why I can go from crumbs to bein’ breaded
And my baby daddy got our bank account in seven digits plus some
Can’t fight good, but I bust guns
It’s on sight wit’ me, never duck none
I’m givin’ my ‘hood babies trust funds
We ain’t never goin’ broke, ayy, look
I don’t play about my two lil’ daughters or my son
Or my lil’ baby that’s about to come
I leave a demon holier than nuns and then pray
[Pre-Chorus: Tobe Nwigwe & Johnny Venus]
Lord forgive me, Lord forgive me
Lord forgive me, Lord forgive me
Lord forgive me, Lord forgive me
Lord forgive me, Lord forgive me

[Chorus: Tobe Nwigwe, Tobe Nwigwe & Johnny Venus]
Lord forgive me, I be puttin’ in work
Lord forgive me, I was doin’ that dirt
Lord forgive me, I put a hole in his shirt
Lord forgive me, he was on the wrong turf
Lord forgive me, had the pistol at church
Lord forgive me, been cursed since birth
Lord forgive me, tryna figure my worth
Tryna do better, can’t get no worse

[Post-Chorus: Pharrell Williams]
What I done wrong, I done right
It’s my darkness in your sunshine
What I done wrong, I done right
It’s my darkness in your sunshine