Lyrics:
the first time in history
Man has developed the means with which
To expunge all life in
One shuddering instant and, brother, no
One gets a pass, no one hides
to confess to right now, step to the mic, Twista)
But to give part two of my confessions
I confess about the incident when I was with a shorty in the Lexus
the baby, the birth
Her first foot steps, you tend to not know what it's worth
To a real man like me, with you not knowing it hurts
It's the worst feeling
brother denied and swear he wouldn't tell
Only age 12 when I removed his blood genes from my cells
Felt trapped like a cell
With 12 by 13 bars parallel
of valor, for the
entrance to this cave is guarded by a creature so foul, so cruel
that no man yet has fought with it and lived! Bones of four fifty
men lie
where we leaving many cases
Running 'round, man, but we never catch no cases
Give a fuck about what you say, kicking it with like two babes
Top off,
overcoming we coming over totin somethin
No justice without love No pain without blood uuhh
Fuck 12
Fuck 12
Fuck 12
Fuck 12 Fuck 12
Fuck 12
Fuck 12
Fuck 12
that lost tribe up at the end
Its a target on ya skin ain't no bargaining with them
That's why I'm going hard James Harden with the pen
Imma free man
rock you Chaka baby 'cause my name is Melle Mel
Step, Step, Step, Step, Step off
Because you got to get lost because you know you're soft (ha, ha!)
rock you Chaka baby 'cause my name is Melle Mel
Step, Step, Step, Step, Step off
Because you got to get lost because you know you're soft (ha, ha!)
the way you feel
There's 12 steps
That can help you to heal
Keep coming back
No matter what you do
Dont use come back
Keep coming back
And even if you used
looking for the man that can
Go check all the girls messing up with your program
With lyrics that make you say damn
The booty man can
Click off, click
I'll be lucky like seven
These are my confessions
These are my confessions
I got a strong conscience
Cant let go of my nonsense
Cant hold this in no
me
2 time before this, now add one more to the program quick
Shackled down, now I'm on a mission to a one man cell with the quickness
Think about
done poetry
Done it by myself man i been thru no coaching
With fashion and style man im stepping like an OG
(Fashion and style)
Believing this my time
on top gone
Ima step up in the booth
Hit a mic check 1,2
Ima start calling your name out
See me outside what it do
Ima start
Wait
Ima Stop fucking with
can't do what I do
These MCs can't blew what I blew
Ain't been through what I've been through
Look
I'm a big man, no little child in my crew
Step back
don't fuck with 12 man, you already know
I jumped off the porch when
I was 12 years old
I bought my first pack and
I had twelve things sold
I was flexing
ignore!
V25 Group
(and individual lines by each)
1/2 group 1 & 2
Agreed…
1/2 Group 3 & 4
Here here
All Group
I say we finally ignore
1/2 Group 1 & 2
by Glee
Feel like Martin Luther with unfinished biz to capture
Infinite tasks to accomplish before the next rapture
Time is a coveted possession often
Larry: Brothers and sisters I have a confession to make this evening. I been a fool, I been hanging out on street corners with whores and junkies -
to ordain
I got it all on my name
Man, the myth, the legend
The Hall of Fame
I got it all on my name
Man, the myth, the legend
The Hall of Fame
The program is
up
Jehovah Jireh more than enough
I praise His Name on the regular
I can call him up with no cellular
Order my steps he is the editor
on that Ministry
Badass motherfucker, you know I am
Breaking necks and fuckin' up the program
Fuck your rules, I obey no mans
Raging like a bull
Everybody wanna be
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