Confessions lyrics

Artist  : Cam`ron 
Song : Confessions



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(Cam) Father
(Minister) Yes my son
(Cam)
Forgive me for I have sinned
Its been 21 years
since my last confession
(Minister) 21? That
seems like a very long time for
you to miss
confession my son
(Cam) Yeah but I'm only
19
(Minister) 19?
(Cam) Yeah
(Minister)
Thats interesting
(Cam) Yeah its like I just
have these dreeeamz and you know
Verse 1
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
(Cam)
You know what I'm sayin'?
(Minister) 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