Kev Klassic

Kev Klassic

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Rap - Hip Hop | Pemberton, New Jersey, United States
Total Song Plays: 98   
Member Since: 2006
   Last Login: over 30 days ago

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Story Behind the Song

The songs about a guy who cathes his girl cheating and then gets the death penalty for her murder after an argument with his attorney and a talk with a Pastor of a church.

Lyrics

Chorus:2x Might as well confess

Let me get this straight makeup smeared on the face
Stockings torn on your leg and you wasn't on a date
Got off work at eight got home sound and safe
Walking all up in the place a couple hours kinda late
What surprised to see me didn't count on this meeting
Say you happy but your eyes deceiving
Where you been all this time this evening
And I swear to goodness if you try one lie you leaving
Yo you gotta help me something perplex me
I been away for three months why you just use an EPT
Something isn't adding up I don't know is it me
Father for your pregnancy let me guess who that be
Sounds like the truth is stretching talk needs a new direction
And you already sweating here comes the true question
Why you need an early detection
If it's been about 12 weeks since you even felt my erection (you just)

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They got your prints all over the place
And the surveillance tape had it's lens all over your face
This is not going to walk away
And it's starting to look like an open and shut case
Man we got our work cut out
How about a plea bargain maybe we could work something out
Whoa before you even open your mouth
I'm just weighing our options trying to figure out all our routes
Huh you mad at what
They got you not guilty plea son they gonna eat that up
What you think you here by chance or luck
You're the one that got picked out of everyone in the lineup
And a witness puts you at the scene
And your alibis you were at home alone stuck in a dream
Pressing your lucks what it looks like to me
And as your attorney I got a suggestion yo I'm just starting to think (that you)

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My son we all have sinned
Everybody alive has fallen short of the glory of him
Who put the birds in the air and told the fish to swim
Animals on the ground and your soul in your skin
It's impossible to hold on to wins
If you don't give yourself mind body heart and soul to him
Every bad spot in your life he knows you in
But he got a way out and he wrote you in
Ain't nobody here looking to blame
But you searching for things you can start by praising his name
Just to bask in his glory it's a wondrous thing
I got so many stories that'll tell you the same
Every journey though starts as a one on one
And it ends the same way cuz you won't get done
In this lifetime and you ain't the only one
That'll fall into traps listen here my son (you just)

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Song Length
4:32
Genre
Rap - General
Tempo / Feel
Slow (71 - 90)
Lead Vocal
Male Vocal


Lyric Credits Kevin Augustin
Music Credits Yessurr
Producer Credits Franklin Simmons
Performance Credits Kevin Augustin
Label Credits W.A.G.E. RECORDS