Bugzy Malone - Confession lyrics
Bugzy Malone [Aaron Davies]
[Bugzy Malone - Confession lyrics]
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 niggas lowked
And I'm not sure about the crib
The pitbull might need to get smoked
It's been a minute since I've licked suhin'
I need it for the rush
These niggas got me all emotionless
And hiding in a bush
I woulda' settled for banging his bitch
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 it's 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
Nigga I'm here to take your life
And I've been sitting in the
Past listening to brotha' lynch
Can't wait to pull the thing out
Just to see a nigga 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 fuck 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 bitch up
Fuck I knew I shoulda seen a shrink
It's been a minute since I felt
The kickback fucking with my wrist
And banged the ting so many times that
When I try and shoot it
Clicks, clicks, clicks, clicks
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 niggas in a whip
And some petrol in a can but let me stop
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, RIP 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
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 shit
I've been through a hell 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
Now that's the, mark of the beast I'm like
A star in the bit's
They say I musta sold my soul they
Don't know half of the shit i just hope
God forgives me when I'm starving I'm a prick
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 bit's
This is the Journal of an evil genius 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