Bizzy Crook - Oath Lyrics

Lyrics Oath - Bizzy Crook



I'm more alive I've ever been
So now I give you all my sins
I've chosen you, I've chosen you
But don't say a word
(1)
Whoever you are I choose you
I could never tell a lie in the booth
Cause this where I go to tell the truth
So the feds, my momma, the girl that I'm dating, the answer is not in the Psalms
Shut the fuck up and listen the answers in one of these songs!
Man, and I'm just here to tell the truth
No matter how ugly the beauty is all up to you
I had dreams, then I woke up and seen things
I seen angels fly with no wings
In that psych ward I heard screams!
Screaming black white, black white Sheriff
Black black white white Sheriff
Never been so afraid I was praying to get out now I'm praying that this tour go to Paris
Yeah, and I'm about to do some real big shit, billboard big
Ironic as it sounds for a kid who never talked they done heard a lot of noise from that Bizzy Crook Kid
Riding through Texas, Thinking; Blessings to all of my exes
Disease is just a rejection of love, and love is not to be neglected accept it
And Ima let you know but don't ever tell a soul
()
Ima tell you some shit just don't tell nobody
And Ima trust that you never tell a soul, Don't you ever tell a soul!
And trust I don't just talk about this shit with just anybody
So before I let you in, Ima make you take an Oath
Tell me you will never lie
Tell me you will never lie (Ima make you take an Oath)
Tell me you will never lie
Tell me you will never lie (Ima make you take an Oath)
Promise you will never lie
Promise you will never lie (Ima make you take an Oath)
Cross my heart hope to die
Cross my heart hope to die
(2)
Does it make me any less thug?
To confess I got hoes but I just want love?
But ill settle for the girl who don't need you
And the pussy real tight, not too uptight
So a nigga still creep on the low if he needs to, yeah
Man its hard to keep friends when you going to the top
You don't know who's real, you don't know who's not
Theres enemies for every dollar and I plan to make a lot
Who to call up, Im going through shit
Need a break from making all this new shit
My friends is like you about to lose it
And its not even about the music
Im that nigga, Had to prove it
Let it go Biz, I meant to do it!
Its hard to move on, I know its been too long
Sometimes I look down and still see bruises
No one asks me about my day
No one asks me if Im okay
My family tripping, my friends is itching
About some Millions I still ain't made
Me I just don't get it though
Me I just don't get it though
Every time I find me a girl that can save me I run back in a killers home
Im trying to figure it out, ain't shit real every things gone digital now
And I don't see you in the physical now
I still cut but the scars less visible now
()
Ima tell you some shit just don't tell nobody
And Ima trust that you never tell a soul, Don't you ever tell a soul!
And trust I don't just talk about this shit with just anybody
So before I let you in, Ima make you take an Oath
Tell me you will never lie
Tell me you will never lie (Ima make you take an Oath)
Tell me you will never lie
Tell me you will never lie (Ima take you take an Oath)
Promise you will never lie
Promise you will never lie (Ima make you take an Oath)
Cross my heart hope to die
Cross my heart hope to die



Writer(s): Camejo Lazaro A, Gamzoyan Erik


Bizzy Crook - No Hard Feelings (Deluxe Edition)
Album No Hard Feelings (Deluxe Edition)
date of release
27-08-2014




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