paroles de chanson Confessions - Cam'ron
Father
Yes
my
son
Forgive
me
for
i
have
sinned
Its
been
21
years
since
my
last
confession
21?
that
seems
like
a
very
long
time
for
You
to
miss
confession
my
son
Yeah
but
i'm
only
19
19?
Yeah
Thats
interesting
Yeah
its
like
i
just
have
these
dreeeamz
and
you
know
Yo
yo
yo
yo
yo
yo
yo
yo
Yo
father
where
you
wanna
start
How
i
love
ladies
Or
how
i'm
slug
crazy
Or
how
i'm
a
thug
maybe
From
a
drug
baby
I
mean
more
than
just
a
slight
high
I
mean
father
i'm
blind
out
my
right
eye
Don't
mourn
and
cry
Cause
we
were
born
to
die
So
fuck
mom
and
father
cries
I
was
one
never
to
bother
guys
But
when
my
girl
got
sadamized
I
was
dramatized
Shoved
the
dick
down
her
throat
and
Told
her
it
was
a
taste
test
and
Take
a
deep
throat
so
she
wouldn't
have
to
waste
breath
I
mean
they
fucked
her
and
stuck
her
I
said
man,
fuck
a
age
test
Cause
i'm
gon'
go
raw
anyway
I'm
one
that
like
to
chase
death
But
that
guy,
got
to
get
him
hit
Wild
hairs
and
tattoos
and
spanish
Wait,
wait,
wait,
who
that
description
fit
Don't
give
me
chrome
for
jenny
jones
My
man
with
the
crime
sheet
But
he
kept
talkin
bout
my
girl
was
a
dime
piece
And
she
had
a
nice
figure
Drove
a
nice
vigor
And
for
mr
to
bag
her
That
i
had
to
be
a
nice
nigga
Wait,
wait,
don't
appall
me
yo
I
can't
jump
to
conclusions
thats
all
we
know
But
his
wife
did
use
to
call
me
yo
Now
i
roll
for
the
hell
I'm
sorry
father
Let
me
go
head
and
tell
How
i
really
wanna
be
old
in
a
cell
See
my
two
year
old
nephew
I
swear
i
was
holding
him
well
Til
he
cried,
and
he
cried,
and
he
cried
I
had
to
scold
him
and
yell
Ya
know
one
thing
led
to
another
I
said
oh
what
the
hell
Then
i
threw
him
against
the
wall
His
parents
i
told
them
he
fell
Thats
why
i'm
going
to
hell
This
shit
ain't
going
that
well
Too
many
things
i
did
that
aren't
loose
Smoke
and
leaks
like
giving
a
car
a
boost
My
grandfather
got
me
mad
And
i
peed
inside
hid
orange
juice
And
asked
him
if
its
tangy
When
i'm
angry
Then
one
day
When
i
thought
it
wasn't
a
sin
left
I
ran
into
my
aunt
With
the
fat
ass
and
the
thin
chest
I
don't
really
wanna
talk
about
it
Or
get
in
depth
But
father
i'm
gon'
leave
you
With
this
last
word
called
incest
You
know
what
i'm
sayin'?
My
son,
my
son,
remember
the
words
of
the
lord.
Isaiah
chapter
59,
verse
1,
behold,
the
lords
hands
is
not
shortened
That
it
cannot
hear,
but
your
enipirings
have
separated
Between
you
and
your
god,
and
your
sins
hath
speakath
1 Intro
2 357
3 Rockin' and Rollin'
4 Wrong Ones
5 Death
6 Phone Interlude
7 Confessions
8 Fuck You
9 Shanghai
10 Who's Nice
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