Game Confession Lyrics

Confession Lyrics

Turn me up in the headphones a little, I want everybody to hear this shit



Chorus



This is my confession, you can take time to listen
or turn your back on me, but this my confession, the life of a troubled child
who grew up to be a gangster, look at me now



Game



How
the fuck would you feel if you had to share every meal, every night with your
foster brothers and sisters, I think about my mom and I missed her, nights
after watching the A-Team when I kissed her. I used to want to be Mr. T or
Murdoc, which one was it uhhh, than I heard shots, it was coming from a 133rd
block, where them Westside piru niggas birds pop, and the crips ain't far way
you got nothing block gray streets in the PJ's when niggas 15 years old with
beards like freeway and you can die over he say and she say. Like your cousin
told my brothers baby mama that game did started that drama in the projects,
yeah the same one that they said carmello got robbed at, but I talked to him he
said it didn't happen, nigga you play ball, I be the rapper. I don't give a fuck
about nba ass niggas (fuck em')  anyway nigga, I aint make it nigga I play ball,
nigga im jealous nigga. You don't play for the lakers anyway.



Chorus



Lil' Eazy



Everybody wanna know about eazys
son, till I raise my white tee and they seen this gun, yeah the second coming
of a nigga with a attitude out of compton, a 100 miles miles and running, kelly
park to the rucker they don't like me to fuck em', the shit in my blood so ima
die a hustler, its nothing, when we ride through your hood busting that 6-4
impala that some color as mustard, eric wright junior, nigga the shoe fit,
never thought I be in new york fuckin' with whookid, you niggas is stupid,
homie I'm the blueprint, blue chucks on me walking a blue pit, 7:45 same blue
tint, the diary of a mad man, heres my two cents, I stared in my pops eyes when
he was in his last days, how he go from bronchitis and die from aids, fuck that