| | | | | (x2) | | | | | (x2) Inna the streets busy life is a chapper While you at you work you affi stay on the upper Those who disagreed choose the way of a Dapper Those who blend right in choose the book and the laptop Who have hears to hear listen to what mama said Sit down inna church and be quiet and pray You taking on the wrong pledge Your life not granted So your story echoes in my head What I've felt What I've known Never shined through in what I've shown Never be Never see Won't see what might have been What I've felt What I've known Never shined through in what I've shown Never free Never me So I dub thee unforgiven This is the story of a man I used to know He never listen to his dad an motha words He found shelter inna wrong place Friends with a screw face Then killed by their wrong ways Justice no kind It's vision blind Forward with the sentence No judge can't rewind Rest indeed yeah Rest in peace Rest in me What I've felt What I've known Never shined through in what I've shown Never be Never see Won't see what might have been What I've felt What I've known Never shined through in what I've shown Never free Never me So I dub thee unforgiven | | | | | (x2) There's still a place that once you called your own Not a war zone not a funeral home Silent, no more music, no sound Under the moonlight inna a small town Guiltiness rest on their shoulders So for the wicked man His days are numbered Rest indeed yeah Rest in me What I've felt I've known      Never free Never me      What I've felt What I've known Never shined through in what I've shown Never be Never see Won't see what might have been What I've felt What I've known Never shined through in what I've shown Never free Never me        |  |  |  |  | (x4) |   |