Confession Songtext
von Turbulence

Whoa!
A Tavlas to Future this
Actions speak louder than words
And we can′t take the lip service

They keep on fighting
When we keep on surviving
Keep on doing the right things
And I don't matter what the evil say
They keep on fighting
And we keep on surviving
Keep on doing the right things

Babylon!
Confession is good for the soul
You plant gun pon the youth, man a full him up a bullet hole
Confession is good for the soul
Makes no sense to hide the truth already unfold
Confession is good for the soul
You plant gun pon the youth, man a full him up a bullet hole
Confession is good for the soul


It′s like a sin fi see a ghetto youth a push a Bentley
Which one of the rims dem cost one hundred and twenty
Full up a cash and have the woman dem plenty
Dem always stick down inna the ghetto with we flippin' belly empty
Inna the ghetto the boy dem met the mentry
It's a dem gone over the line so long like documentary
Live rounds fi serve we fi a century
Yo, dem only waan bench we

Confession is good for the soul
You plant gun pon the youth, man a full him up a bullet hole
Confession is good for the soul
Makes no sense to hide the truth already unfold
Confession is good for the soul
You plant drugs pon the youth and lock him up without parole
Confession is good for the soul

Confess to your sins, Mr. Babylon
You′re too heartless and thoughtless

You neglect the cries of the poor man

When them homeless and so dest′
Filled with envy and grudgefulness
No humbleness
Dem always reach success
Praise King Selassie I
Who is so mighty and flawless


He's the greatest!
Yo, you nah live right, guh dung!
Dem man deh pig life, guh dung!
Nuff hawk as if dem have another spear like, "puh dung!"
Burn dem hot like the sun
Dem nah act like Jah sons and daughters

Mr. Babylon!

Confession is good for the soul
You plant gun pon the youth, man a full him up a bullet hole
Confession is good for the soul
Makes no sense to hide the truth already unfold
Confession is good for the soul
You plant coke pon the youth, man a full him up a bullet hole
Confession is good for the soul

They keep on fighting
Yet we keep on surviving
Keep on striving
And we no care what the evil say
Keep on fighting
Yet we keep on surviving
Keep on organizing
Centralizing

Confession is good for the soul
You plant gun pon the youth, man a full him up a bullet hole
Confession is good for the soul
Makes no sense to hide the truth already unfold
Confession is good for the soul
You plant drugs pon the youth and lock him up without parole
Confession is good for the soul

Rastafari will help us through it all
Confession is good for the soul
You plant gun pon the youth, man a full him up a bullet hole
Confession is good for the soul
Makes no sense to hide the truth already unfold
Rastafari leads and reigns