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Shyne

Genres: Hip-Hop

Confesions Part 2 (new Version, Remix) Lyrics - Shyne

Hey 

Hey,whats up 

Is that you? 

Yeah,listen 

 

Baby I know we said it's best we don't talk no more 

But, I gotta Get it off my chest about all Shit I've been hearing babe 

I (I) thought you was that ride or die you would neva leave my side 

I really made you out to be the woman that I would be with for life 

 

I tooked in your kids, Did everything that you wanted me to 

Now I see you frontin on radio interviews 

Do It make you feel good to lie even though I know you wanna cry 

Hey if you were gonna tell them You should of told them everything, Instead of Makein me the bad guy 

 

If you got nothing good to say then don't, say nothin 

'Cause if I really start talkin it will be somthin, 

So you cheated, I cheated so be it,we need to Leave it alone, Move on 

{You got real shit} 

 

Hello, you have a collect call from the Clinton correctional facility, 

Will you accept the charges. 

Yes, I'll accept it, whats up? 

 

Sittin in my cell, HEAD ABOUT TO BURST 

Wouldnt be alive if I didn't shoot first 

Had it made, sorry for the ricochet 

But I'll be in da grave if I didn't let it spray 

 

I never said that I was perfect 

Nobody walkin on this earth is 

That night, I would've gotten murdered 

If I ain't grab the ratchet and let them cowards have it 

 

[Intro: J.D.] 

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 

 

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 {Way} 

These are my confessions, man I'm throwed and I don't know what to do 

I guess I gotta keep part 2 of my confessions 

If I'm gonna tell it then I gotta tell it all, (all yeah, yeah) 

Damn near cried when I got that phone call (call) 

I'm so throwed and I don't know what to do 

But to keep part 2 of my confessions 

 

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 didn't have proof 

But I knew I really should've just been tellin' you the truth (uh, oh) 

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 should've 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 it'll be a blessin', no stressing 

It'll never be no guessin' 

'Cause I'm pouring out my heart and these are my confessions 

 

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 {Way} 

These are my confessions, man I'm throwed and I don't know what to do 

I guess I gotta keep part 2 of my confessions 

If I'm gonna tell it then I gotta tell it all, (all yeah, yeah) 

Damn near cried when I got that phone call (call) 

I'm so throwed and I don't know what to do 

But to keep part 2 of my confessions 

 

Yeah Kanye To tha College Dropout 

Damn, how does she bring it up how does she break it down 

Man you at the clinic, dawg slow down that's 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 

That's when she gon' tell you to beat it 

You know it ain't y'all little secret 

You famous you can't go nowhere 'cause everytime you go there 

 

There's hoes there so basiclly you and your girl over 

I know when she broke the news you told her "man don't say that" 

Matter fact like Pat don't say,matter fact dont say jack, 

Everytime a nigga sittin on paystacks 

Things come up from way way way back way back way back way way back 

 

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 {Way} 

These are my confessions, man I'm throwed and I don't know what to do 

I guess I gotta give part 2 of my confessions 

If I'm gonna tell it then I gotta tell it all, (all yeah, yeah) 

Damn near cried when I got that phone call (call) 

I'm so throwed and I don't know what to do 

But to keep part 2 of my confessions 

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