Lyrics:
confessions
Man, I'm throwed and I don't know what to do
I guess I gotta give you part two of my confessions
If I'm gonna tell it, then I gotta tell it all
confessions
Man, I'm throwed and I don't know what to do
I guess I gotta give you part two of my confessions
If I'm gonna tell it, then I gotta tell it all
bagged I ain't chasing the bag no more I'm wearing it
(Glee, glee)
B22's my preference, finish your sentence like bread I'm clearing it
I'm Houdini with
on the way
These are my confessions
Man I'm throwed and I don't know what to do
I guess I gotta give you part two of my confessions
If I'm gonna tell it
Point to you
So when you're not around
It tears me in two
My head swirls
And I feel the need for you girl
'Cause you are my heart and soul
And you're
#2: It could be carried by an African swallow!
GUARD #1: Oh, yeah, an African swallow maybe, but not a European
swallow, that's my point.
GUARD #2
it all
Damn near cried when I got that phone call
I'm so throwed and I don't know what to do
But to give you part two of my confessions
This by far is
autograph
Swear to God nigga! Swear to God!
I'm sure his ass won't make a confession
But they can tell by your facial
Expression it's not a lie
You can't
Boy
This the confessions of a Rude Boy yea
Father, father, father please forgive my indiscretions
It's been 20 yrs since I made my last confessions
to break up, over me not calling up her fast.
Four years wasted over nothing but grass
I understood grief and left it in the past
On the love of my life
I'm a big boat on this ocean so kindly mind my wake
So many people out here complaining about the motion
When they haven't even left the lake
Life's
the body's guest,
Upon your impish arrant
Let none be guiled by false confession
Truth shall be your warrant
Fly soul for your body must die
But for those who
the body's guest,
Upon your impish arrant
Let none be guiled by false confession
Truth shall be your warrant
Fly soul for your body must die
But for those who
I'll take three steps forward
And two steps back
It seems I'm being held
By this burden I've kept
And I
Don't think I can lose it
I'll set my eyes
Keepers Baby
Out Here PT.1 & 2
I'm the type to stand out
Never took a hand out
I got my shit planned out
Watch my plans pan out
W.O.H.
Never ran from
Always say I'm needing something like it in my life
But I ain't the one picking up on signs Ight fine
I
See
Something in the way that you smiling with glee
body
Now I’m fresh and my
Physical frame is celebrated
Cause I made it one quarter through life
Some Godly-like thing created
Got rhymes 365 days annual
give you all I know now?
I'm always three
No two
Steps ahead
Only giving you as much as you credit for in debt of faith to me
And add to my glee
I get
Hondas
(Shine) I'mma spend it 'til it's gone
(Shine) Don't know when I'm coming home
(Shine) Pop X and drank Cris'
(Shine) My life is the shit
ask a man to free
I'll cut you with no question if you try to bite my fuckin' style
You go to your confession, bitch you're talking to a pedophile
It
shall be forsaken
And a new age has begun
Day by day to the lay, I always took myself to school and did it with my due diligence
Got outta bed every
Open up the gates, I feel close enough to heaven
To go, to stay, to leave, to pray
Ca-cast out in the rain, guess they didn't like my confession
It's
you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.
*
Words sometimes
on
Ain’t from a gang but i bang with my bros
Call me a crook but i live by a code
If i do dirt do that shit on my own
And if i get caught gotta walk it
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