Lyrics:
Confessions
Written By DeShawn ""King"" Cato (BMI)
Produced By CapsCtrl
Hook
When ever I see you I often fall off in a daze
So much on my chest
twirl
How you groove spins the world
Out ya shell you da pearl
Hearts skip a beat gimme love
For a night up above
By the beach u been bad
Time to teach
Thursday mornings please pass me by
For my star is fading in the cloudy sky
I'll put on my gloves, I'Il wear my pearls
But I will never be like
What's up?
Yo, this C-Note, Rollers tried to jack a nigga up
'Cause a nigga with a pearl rollin' on a Coupe with goldens
Yo, man, what's up? This
Another day that don't end
Another ship goin' out
Another day of anger, bitterness, and doubt
I know how it happened
I saw it begin
I opened my
[scratched sample] - "I'm the man!"
I stand in, ?? by the way as i begin
do you know who I am? and may reply with a grin
yes, I'm tired of being ??
that's baloney
'Cause if I gotta play by your rules, I'm bein' phony
Yo, I got to cater to this person or that person
I got to rhyme for the white
draw, end up in a wheelchair rammed by your dog
[Chorus: Fabolous (Paul Cain)]
Why wouldn't this joint make you want to dance?
Why wouldn't these
draw, end up in a wheelchair rammed by your dog
[Chorus - Fabolous (Paul Cain)]
Why wouldn't this joint make you want to dance?
Why wouldn't these
You thought I'd forgotten, right? It was a dream of my marriage day
Was it Freud, who said dreams are what we want the most, seeing by ourselves
(Ayy, Draco, how you do that?)
Ayy, switch the beat up, couple niggas folded on me, they can't speak up (they can't speak up)
Got up in that jam
to Po-Po's, smoke em like cocoa
Fuck rap, coke by the boatload
Fuck dat, on the run-by, gun high, one eye closed
Left holes through some guy clothes
Stop
to Po-Po's, smoke em like cocoa
Fuck rap, coke by the boatload
Fuck dat, on the run-by, gun high, one eye closed
Left holes through some guy clothes
Stop
The ground's wet underfoot, holding heels and dropping roots, so long
The night pearl's riding high, a guiding hope for a passer-by, hello
Joan tread
paid well
Ten years no bail is 4 years at Yale
So, forget about the statue of General Lee
Because the status of Blacks are generally
Gonna end up in
Unhook the clasp from the string of pearls
And let them fall down your neck
I trace your spine from your shoulder blades
To the small of your back
Grabbing lots of Pearls
Use them to tp myself
To the End Crystal
I see it all by itself
If only I had a pistol
I shoot them all they start exploding
With
to excell and exceed
By the end youll be sold but please let me proceed
Started off in John Pearl just a lil youngin
Headed off to OBMS im sproutin like
draw, end up in a wheelchair rammed by your dog
[Chorus: Fabolous (Paul Cain)]
Why wouldn't this joint make you want to dance?
Why wouldn't these
check it, exit the old style, enter's the new
But nothing's new 'bout being hawked by a crew
Or should I say flock cause around every block
There's
A whole string of party people wanna run in my mix
In my world they wanna fit like melanin in a tit
Jam tight, they ain't my fam, alright? They ain't my
to smoke ima Rasta
Marley
Streets done made a nigga heartless
It's cut to the end that's regardless
Pearl Streets raised me
This a gold mine on the daily
Oh what a world
My beautiful girl
You don't want me to die
You don't want me to die
Oh what a world
My beautiful girl
White shining pearls
So stay
baby pearl
She's the prettiest girl in the whole wide world
Made me laugh and made me twirl
Made me cry and make hurl
Made me leave... the prettiest
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