DJ The Bomb - Confession to Him lyrics

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DJ The Bomb - Confession to Him lyrics

DJ The Bomb – Confession to Him Hook: (2X) Cash Rules Everything around Me, C.R.E.AM get the money Dollar, dollar bill y'all VS1: Am I hustler? Or studio gangster? Am I victim of bully of the lifestyle of capitalist? Should I consider myself as a communist ba*tard? Am I a brother keeper or the person who will use them to achieve my satisfied dream? Aku cuma nak rahsiakan situasi ini tetapi ada halangan Ibarat tangan aku digari oleh pihak berkuasa Cause the power I have just a temporarily. I live in solitarily Where there will no street mentality I can walk freely I really try my best to be myself but how can I barely understand? Stalk me from distance, try to distance them but our blood still tie one another Whenever I bring money issue to them, they straight out their chair as they start lecture me as I being Ice-T Thing is, I dislike everything that you have in mind as my mind thing differently than ya'll Move like a mafia, handle this situation like a politician who just come out from university Among the society I with, sometimes I don't know what to do My fault for not listen to them or they don't know my struggle 10 Ringgit or 2.25 Dollar, can I just hustle it so I can satisfied myself? Maybe my other ego still try to tell me something? Hook (2X): They say money is the root of evil I see money as the route of all people Cause we all follow paper trails, paper trails And everybody gotta pay their bills pay their bills (it ain't easy) VS2: Ya Allah! What the mistake I have to take in order to be a better human being Being part of your social club wasn't easy as I know you love me by test me You make me feel like I am the best among my self I being selfish for let gold and silver control me, me don't want being slave to myself I talk to myself that I have to rap this even though I just a self-made Who confused what his master plan then mad about it Almighty Himself know everything gonna be alright The light gonna show the straight path without being idiopath No bloodbath among other as we all should go bubble bath Let's all laugh together so we can be friend forever Forget about the debt you own me except when you cross the line Lying over me without told me the truth That's why it's a hard life for me to involve myself with Syndicate Straight to the gate of bait and end myself with detonate poison gas It gonna burn my a** to the grown, wondering why they won't me pa** away Instead let me being away for their own good Dear God, I wonder can you save me? Save me from write this nonsense lyric without rhyme Because my time is running out and about to do stupid action I lose the pa**ion of being emcee but I want you to help me Tell me the right way so I be on my way to your side This is my confession to Him. Ya Allah! Outro: Unless duit mak bapak Pastu kata dia hustle pulak Motto hidup ‘What The f**” Even tak Berjaya sebagai anak Tak reti malu show off barang dia beli Macam dia sorang ada pocket berisi Macam dia sorang je ada Lamborghini Tahu nama tapi langsung tak tahu erti *Door Slam*