Lyrics:
confessions
And this by far is the hardest thing I think I've ever had to do (yeah)
To tell you, the woman I love (uh huh)
That I'm having a baby by
you liked
That I left behind in the French Quarter
Strange how people who suffer together have stronger connections
Than people who are most content
I
[Eazy E: Quiet on tha set] Yeah I like that better
Cause what I can do I think I earn respect
And if I didn't from you, that's what I expect
Coz if it
freak
Now their yearly salary is what I make in just one week
So to thepeople who used to say you think you know it all
Maybe I do and maybe I don't
loan
Gotta lay it down for a minute (whatcha gon' do?) Do what you do
If you in the jail, don't let the jail get in you
And the see-H-P's think they
girl it ain't hard to see
Girl I know that you fuck wit' me
She say do you think about leaving me
She say what do you mean to me
I'm like girl it ain't
thinkin' who do I know that'll climb up a mountain
And oversee what is he has built from the ground up
Not a soul but myself, 'cause this Kingdom I'm crowned
you place the blame on me
As you pour yourself another drink, yeah
I guess we are who we are
Headlights shining in the dark night, I drive
don't you place the blame on me
As you pour yourself another drink, yeah
I guess we are who we are
Headlights shining in the dark night, I drive
And what I do because I'm in demand,
Because I look good.
Do you hear, my man?
And if you can't take that, you chump your old hand.
One girl at a time get
niggas they was not it
They let you down broke your heart im here to stop it
Treat you like the queen you are I'll be your top pick
Cause girl you got it
the street as the last bus goes by.
The pavements are empty: the gutters run red -- while the fool
Toasts his God in the sky.
So come all ye young men who
wanna swing
But if you get jooked, don't sing
Not a long ting to do the hype ting
Hear me on the radio, wah gwan?
See me on the TV, hi mum
Murk MCs
of a woman are you hurting still
Tell me are you hurting still
I still do care
Tell me are you hurting
It's so ironic all the things you said just make no
your eyes and
If I come by and put my finger in your butt
You're the one
Tom: I think that Satan has
A couple of comments tom
Satan: Well kids, it's
are
Luminary club
Where you can be who you are
Luminary club
Where you can be who you are
Not a fascade
But who you truly are, are, are
Ah, ah,
fuck my car
But bitch who the fuck you think you are, by far
They ain't tripping on me, they wanna fuck my car
Ay C keep yo' eyes open for
hope that you are having the time of your life
But think twice, that's my only advice
Come on now, who do you, who do you, who do you, who do you
for tonight.
Just tell me what to do
(and I will get right on it)
And I will service you
(It's okay to be honest!)
I won’t be frightened
By whatever
Yo man I don't think they heard you
Why don't you tell 'em what ya name is
My name is eazy yeah this is true
Keepin' your attention is what I'm
need a girl who gone say that she love me
I don't care what people think
So why would I even explain myself, you know?
You know
Myself
You know
Myself
across the sea
To find me, Shantay the queen of MC's
Now that you know who exactly I be
The R-O-X-A-N-N-E
Last part Shantay
And I don't play
I hold
My feet are on the ground, my hands pointed to the sky
My eyes focusing on the clock as the time passes by
I begin to wonder where you are, I know
a joke
The fog is clear but you can see through the smoke fiens who are broke
We took advantage of, it seems everything tries to handle us
The only time
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