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letra de confession - bugzy malone

[verse 1]
it’s been a minute since i l!cked suhin’
i need it for the dough
yeah i got like five figures i still need to make it grow
and i know b-lowk’s got the big suhin’
i need to make it blow
’cause i been chillin’ writing music getting heavy with the flow
it’s 4am; it’s pitch black
i’m no stranger to the roads
we wear clothes with no description
’cause that’s how we like to roll
i bring my man with the green eyes
i hear my n-ggas lowked
and i’m not sure about the crib
the pitbull might need to get smoked

[verse 2]
it’s been a minute since i’ve l!cked suhin’
i need it for the rush
these n-ggas got me all emotionless and hiding in a bush
i woulda’ settled for banging his b-tch, but she was acting stush
now i’m standing at the front door about to take it off
and i can feel it in the atmosphere its bonfire night
so when that door comes off, it’s just a bang in the night
now i’m standing on these stairs, on that vampire vibe
but i’m not here to suck your blood n-gga i’m here to take your life

[verse 3]
and i’ve been sitting in the past listening to brotha’ lynch
can’t wait to pull the thing out just to see a n-gga flinch
truss’ me, blow out his belly just so i can see the pink
and drag him to the bathroom to watch him throw up in the sink
put a pillow over his head, why the f-ck d’you think
this is a murder scene; i don’t need the feds to get a link
and i can feel the shivers running through my body when i blink
shut that b-tch up
f-ck i knew i shoulda seen a shrink

[verse 4]
it’s been a minute since i felt the kickback f-cking with my wrist
and banged the ting so many times that when i try and shoot it
cl!cks, cl!cks, cl!cks, cl!cks
back into the whip
and dead silence, ’cause everybody knows we didn’t miss
i don’t smoke weed, but still, i’m on the road building a spliff
ignore the sirens, why? ’cause ignorance is bliss
now we’re driving through a forest
in a blacked out megane
three n-ggas in a whip
and some petrol in a can
but let me stop

[verse 5]
and let me start again
let me tell a ‘lil story from when they sent me to pen
sent me off to stoke heath, like that would change a thing
we had a gang in five minutes running riot round the wing
somebody find me scribla, r.i.p. fems
that’s just a couple of my hmp friends
hold tight anybody that was with me in pen
that witnessed; the havoc
the chaos
the mayhem

[verse 6]
it’s been a minute since i went in
and told them how it is
and how a scouser threw a snooker ball and nearly broke my wrist
but then i switch
made him look like he fell off a cliff
and that’s the truth
you know me i don’t have to chat sh-t
i’ve been through a h-ll of a lot, so i just say it how it is
and most of this stems from getting bullied as a kid
my mum shoulda stopped her boyfriend from tryna’ split my wig
’cause i put six-six-six straight on my hitlist

[verse 7]
now that’s the, mark of the beast i’m like a star in the bits
they say i musta sold my soul they don’t know half of the sh-t
i just hope, god forgives me when i’m starving i’m a pr-ck
and i take candy from a baby with a liquorice stick
don’t ever get it twisted
i’ve been a stick-em-up kid
i’ve been a bang i’ve been a husk
i know the history of the bits
this is the journal of an evil g*nius six
’cause it goes way deeper than anything i’ve recorded
but let me stop, but let me stop
but let me stop
because it’s hot
let me stop, let me stop
let me stop
because it’s hot

- bugzy malone

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