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Yo, I dedicate this, to yo...

To all my fans, keeping y'all in health
Let's tell this Whitey Ford to go fuck himself
Cuz its cruel when you cause

easy, just look it up on the pc 
News drown your thoughts when your watching the tv 
Fumes on my lungs when I inhale the pt 
Fuck now our kids got three

Babe, I see it in your eyes
Need some loving
Just be mine
You can taste it on your lips
Feel it when you move your hips
One, two, three, four,

half the
Amount to fifty crowds of sixty three hundred people writing
Down the list of hours that I dreamed about you
I can't live without you, no I

sample size
I plan to do way more
60 pts at halftime

I remember when I started
A soul wouldn't listen
My words been potent
I had to fix the diction

to call
Are they my dog or my homie
Even had to tell myself
I do my dirt all by my lonely
I keep it real
And I can't never be a foney
Told me time is

z
I will take the franks,while I bump blueprint 3
My gift you can't curse,best rap by biggie hearse
Lying to the folks like the pastors in a church

another 40 piece with 3 buckets assisted
(Ayyyeee)
My agent hit me before the game was finished
Explaining simply how I'm steadily gaining the interest

Did it by yourself ain't never need no man
I dedicate this first grammy cuz honestly i'ma fan I love you

the culture
Saying yeah 3 times like I'm Usher
Imma fuck up the city with my brothers
Took a trip down your tongue for the colours
I got her wet through her

I say 1 2 and that 3 4
No mags my shit raw
Niggas see that i made it they are so tight and  they pissed off
Make move I make news
On time we don’t

First team all defense game ain't close my 3rd year in MVP like rose
Moving like a pro sit back this my toast
Just let loose who knew I been missing

when I do, it's VP
Go'n pop it for me, go'n pop it for me
Go'n pop it for D, go'n pop it for me

She ain't pop it for weeks
Caught her by a glance,

I Confess [Album Version]

Bahamadia

I Confess

1996

the rest..
I confess

Chorus

Verse Three:

I want to be down like brandy with you handy for tha duration,
engage in electric relaxation,
build a conversation,

much more I got to make it in this but
Fuck it
I guess we'll see what happens
This isn't how my life is meant to be
Visualizing myself by someone I

I'd like to dedicate this song
Yo, shut the fuck up

Burn your house down, bitch, I'm an arsonist
Stompin' on his head
'cause I'm not the one

step Out line
My shawty by my side the way I Like it
But my fist might do some talkin To their eyelids
I’m a
Done up
One up
Light skinned
Brotha
Mom

man just because
I remember I was 13 got my Sidekick 3 jacked by crips not bloods
Don't matter where you at
Carson, Compton, Long Beach, shit name yo

& got caught, started to talk
Soon as the D's showed the gun.
3 Bodies in  the lobby,
All laid up,
Nikkas already know- Streets gonna talk,
So it's p/t

by law
Luck of draw when I went to court
Judge didn't believe so he slammed the door
Oi sorry weren't sorry should've went colly
I was out here chasing

of being sick and tired I guess she been delirious
Banana clip for monkey boy ass George if he acting curious
One, two, three, four guess I feel like Nardo

to a game that I don't play
Got me boxing by my demons, now I'm drowning in the wake
So I set aside the pace at which
I'm moving, time to ride a smoother

the rocks nearest the well
And who's to tell if it was Holy Ones or him snatched the brandy and tobacco tins away?
Sure who's to say, and anyway
What's below

grips
Now I mend 'em with bars and fine prints
Devastated by the lack of elevation
You been praying, I been chasing Pray for me
Pray for me when I