The Game - My Confessions Lyrics
[Game]This is my confessionyou can take time to listenor turn your back on mebut this is my confessionthe life of a troubled childwho grew up to be a gangstalook at me now[Game]how the ***** would you feel?if you had to share every mealeverynight, with your foster brothers and sistersI think about my mom and I missed hernights after watching the A-Team, when I kissed herI use to want to be Mr. T or Murdockwhich one was it? uhh... then I heard shotsit must be coming from 133rd blockwhere them westside piru niggas, burst popand the crips ain't far awayyou got nutty block, great street, and the P.J'swhere niggas 15 years old with beards like freewayand you can die over he say and she saylike "your cousin told my brothers baby momma"that game done started that dramain the projectsyea the same ones that they said Carmelo got robbed atbut I talked to him, he said it didn't happennigga you play ball, I'll be the rapper[Game]this is my confessionyou can take time to listenor turn your back on mebut this is my confessionthe life of a troubled childwho grew up to be a gangstalook at me now[Lil Eazy-E]everybody wanna know about Eazy sontil I raise my white tee and they seen the gunyea, the second coming of a nigga with an attitude, out of compton100 miles, miles and runningKelly Park to the Rucker, they dont like me to ***** emthis shit in my blood, so I'ma die a hustlaits nothingwhen we ride threw your hood bustingthat '64 impala the same color as mustardEric Wright Jr. nigga the shoe fitnever thought id be in New York *****ing with Whoo Kiddyou niggas is stupid, homie im the blueprintblue chucks on green, make walking a blue pit745 same blue tintthe diary of a mad man, heres my 2 centsI stare at my pops eye when he was in his last dayshow he goin from bronchitis, and die from AIDs?***** that![Game]DAMN!
