Confessions

[Verse 1: Capitol I-Man] Oh lord, all I ask is for forgiveness Though I live the sinful lifestyle Hoping that you hear me out right now You know the truth ever since I was a little kid All the sins I committed evil things that I did To live it's kinda hard, in this land of temptation Taking it day by day but I still pray for my salvation Or am I facing total darkness I'm guessin' Stuck between heaven and earth, still stressin' progressin' To live my life around people with fake smiles Caught up in the midst of lies betrayal denials I've been involved in situations that have let you down And I know the things I've done is gonna come back around I've been affiliated in a few two elevens Plus one eight sevens damaging my stairway to heaven But I know when the moment comes I'll feel it in my soul When it's time for me to go it'll be time for me to low And I'll be waiting, waiting, waiting... [Hook: x2] Make it go away, far away, far away... Because reality shows that hell don't pay [Verse 2: Sinful "El Pecador"] Que chingue a su pinche madre... Este mundo me tiene encarcelado Depresionado, en este lado Vicioso pa salir con un milagro Cuidado, no lo has mirado? No te ha pasado, mira Mi sueño es tener un chingo de mujeres Una pinche mansión, mucha lana y un nuevo Mercedez Salir del barrio que es más bajo que una mina Sin medicina, emborracharme como una cantina Moverme lejos como el mar, sin estorbar Sigo siendo ambicioso como Pablo Escobar Ten fe, pidele a Dios y algún día vas a pegar Mi jefa siempre me ha dicho, pero es muy duro llegar Pa continuar yo necesito concentrarme Cuidarme de estos gueyes que ya quieren terminarme La vida no es para jugar y tu lo sabes 'toy listo para los chingadazos como Julio Cesar Chavez... Chavez [Hook] [Verse 3: Capitol I-Man] It doesn't faze me Tha way I was brought up in my days Be scarrin' up my brain The hood games got me crazy Livin' off the scraps of life ain't that outstanding I feel the way I feel, influenced by my surrounding Refuse to take a pounding, never can I be afraid When it's time to be checkin' gin I roll with Tha Mexakin brigade Hoping that things don't really have to be like that Without no trust it's a definite must to bust gats [Verse 4: Sinful "El Pecador"] He prometido, que nunca más voy a sufrir como he sufrido Por eso vivo como vivo por que el enemigo Está celoso y nunca quiere ver a un Mexicano Que sea exitoso Pero éste no es baboso He despertado de este sueño que me aloca Cierra la boca o te la dejo entumida como la coka El Pecador les ha pegado como amorria Ya los dejo temblando como aqui en California, en California... [Hook to fade out]