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lil jack – guilty lyrics

[intro]
yeah it’s alotta sh-t i feel guilty about, you know i’m sayin’
but don’t judge me though, lil jack

[hook] 2x
i’m paranoid, runnin’ from karma
maybe guess it’s my conscience
i think my baby mama she a monster
all these -ssumptions (got me feelin’ guilty)
my n-ggas kidnap yo kids, voices stuck in my head
corpses under da bed, busta (?) the crib
b-tch all the sh-t that i did (got me feelin’ guilty)

[verse 1]
like i never should have done the sh-t
that i done for this money
might come back to hunt me
most of them n-ggas had it comin’
before disaster there’s a warning; that’s what mama taught me
tell ’em lately i been trippin’, heavy mercy on my victims
i jumped on my b-tch cause i didn’t come home
whooped her again cause she went through my phone
no apologies given, no excuse for my temper
drug abuse and this liquor
got me plottin’ on robbin’ these n-ggas
the problem: alot of ’em family members
i (?) my drug test … blood
… i’m so sick of this love, she say “can we make love?”
i say b-tch i been f-cking yo friends
she’s (?) to this day after juicy j (?) what else can i say
these n-ggas ain’t real mane, alot of you fake
set you up just to … judge yellin’ “guilty!”
i say sorry your honor but it’s death fore dishonor
they found this body wrapped up in the dumpster
she told me age wasn’t sh-t but a number
i am the hunter, think my studio haunted
smoking til i’m unconscious
heard that i’m guilty by -ssociation
these haters done plannin’ my -ss-ssination
i am guilty as charged, i mean guilty as sin
they found blood on my hands
just got a letter from my biggest fan, it read:
“thanks. i just k!lled a man” now i’m feelin’ guilty

[hook]
paranoid, runnin’ from karma
maybe guess it’s my conscience
i think my baby mama she a monster
my n-ggas kidnap yo kids, voices stuck in my head
corpses under da bed, busta (?) the crib
b-tch all the sh-t that i did

[verse 2]
mane i could have got locked up but (?) a snap on the wrist
that cocaine got me snappin’
like just all the sh-t that i been through
mane i should have been through
but i ain’t so i rap ’bout this sh-t
oky father forgive me, i know it’s my fault
i got away but my homie got caught
the momma and shawty …
it’s safe to say i’m the reason they fall off
a kilo of (?) get everyone caught
that counterfeit money p-ssed everyone off
i (?) by myself, told them n-ggas “get lost!”
i blame myself for the sh-t that i lost
i took all of his work, he saw me he shot at me first
… all of his work
i caught him slippin’ in front of his church
dropped out, pistol whipped him infront of his folk
mane i swear this the truth
(?) streets built me, taught me shoot til it’s empty
had a dream that them f-ck n-ggas k!lled me
one life to live – f-ck feelin’ guilty

- lil jack lyrics

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