Mistaken identity
When it really, really wasnt me
Youre trying to convict me
But you know me not guiltyMistaken identity
When it really, really wasnt me
Youre trying to convict me
But you know me not guiltyThe brethren she a see him look just like me
Except him drive a 430 but mine is a 500 SP
Sitting on chrome dub plate AMGs
Baguettes in a me Locman haters hating on me
Chat behind me back because they cant confront meHer man has a 9 to 5 but him no make money
Me only push me chopped CLK when its sunny
Dem lie cheat and steal point their finger at me
Me a tell dem, me a tell dem that me not guilty
Tell them againMistaken identity
When it really, really wasnt me
Youre trying to convict me
But you know me not guiltyMistaken identity
When it really, really wasnt me
Youre trying to convict me
But you know me not guiltyMany a sorrow, many a joy
Never you try fi, take Snow fi a toy
Some doing good, Lord, some doing bad
And this type of bad doing driving me madSo send me some evil, send me some good
Speak up all my brethren who are suffering at the hood
Some of dem thief and some of dem crook
Its not your business dont lookMistaken identity
When it really, really wasnt me
Youre trying to convict me
But you know me not guiltyMistaken identity
When it really, really wasnt me
Youre trying to convict me
But you know me not guiltyC-O C-O get me out of this shit
Call my lawyer, tell the judge that Im innocent
How could it be me when I was pumping with my G
Down in Vegas watching Snow on MTVSo mister overseer, can you please set me free
I said the robbers sped off in a MPV
Ask Danny P, Chris Black push a stroked Bentley
He had on a Tech Marine I had a Patek Philippe
Im not guiltyMistaken identity
When it really, really wasnt me
Youre trying to convict me
But you know me not guiltyMistaken identity
When it really, really wasnt me
Youre trying to convict me
But you know me not guilty
Songwriters
Pierre, Daniel / O'Brien, Darrin / Clark, ChrisPublished by
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