Uh, listen up listen up listen up world
Listen up listen up listen up world, uh, I gotta confess
This the hottest remix I ever did in my life so so def
Sittin in my cell, had to buck to buck some
Would it be alive if I didnt shoot first
Had it made, sorry for the ricochet
Would I be here today if I didnt let it spray
I never said that I was perfect
Nobody walkin on this earth is
At night, I wouldve gotten murdered
If I aint grab the hatchet and let them cowards have it
(Ohh, thats the boy Shyne yall
Its ya boy on his way home man, the boy on his way home man)
These are my confessions
Just when I thought I said all I can say
My chick on the side, said she got one on the way
These are my confessions, man Im throwed and I dont know what to do
I guess I gotta give part 2 of my confessions
If Im gonna tell it then I gotta tell it all, (all yeah, yeah)
Damn near cried when I got that phone call (call)
Im so throwed and I dont know what to do
But to give you part 2 of my confessions
Yeah Kanye To tha College Dropout
Man, how does she bring it up how does she break it down
Man you at the clinic, dawg slow down thats yo child
But if you keep it, then you gotta tell your girl you was cheatin
And you went raw dog when you beat it
Thats when she gon tell you to beat it
You know it aint yall little secret
You famous you cant go nowhere cause everytime you go there
Theres hoes there so basiclly you and your girl over
I know when she broke the news you told her "man dont say that"
Matter fact like Pat dont say jack
Everytime a nigga sittin on paychecks
Things come up from way way way back I confess
These are my confessions, just when I thought I said all I can say
My chick on the side, said she got one on the way (yeah)
These are my confessions, man Im throwed and I dont know what to do
I guess I gotta give part 2 of my confessions
If Im gonna tell it then I gotta tell it all, (all)
Damn near cried when I got that phone call (call)
Im so throwed and I dont know what to do
But to give you part 2 of my confession
If you got something to confess to right now step to the mic Twista
I confess about the incident when I was with a shorty in the Lexus coupe
Ya homie said she saw me but she didnt have proof
But I knew I really shouldve just been tellin you the truth
And I confess about the days I was rollin my Seville with the custom gold grill
I was in the field still lookin for a thrill
And I knew it was bogus I shouldve kept it real
And I confess that, just when I thought I could really try to get away
While havin other women on the side
But I never knew that it would catch up wit a nigga one day
You gotta hear me girl, I done learned a lesson
If you stay with me then itll be a blessin, no stressing
Itll never be no guessin
Cause I pulled one out my heart and these are my confessions
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