Lyrics:
between
Mrs. Sunshine and the future I need
(Instrumental)
Haunted by the ghost of Mrs. Sunshine
That happy bitch has auctioned off her spine
The more
that the PTA
Was gonna meet that very afternoon
And they were sure surprised
When Mrs. Johnson wore her miniskirt into the room
And as she walked
Here's a tune about this honey named Renee
That I met one day
On my way back from John Jay
I'm peepin' shorty as she's walking to the train
I tap
Between the eyes
(movie like speech:)
Kasper: ha, ha, well done Mr. Cairo, and what do you have to say about that, my friend?
Spade: Allright. So
(Right.)
Told her my name was Brother Marquis
You know my reputation, hoe, I'm just a freak
Heard about the way you throw that thang
She said, Marquis, I
you nasty
When we fucking we be private
But in public she be classy
And the neighbors know my name
Because she can hardly keep it silent
Down
, experience
Came from chillin in project buildings, buildings
Now we in a car with no ceilings, ceilings
Man with you and this liquor in my system
Got me feelin
Uh, uh, uh
She don't want no scrub nigga
(Great John on the beat by the way)
Look, look
She said she don't want no scrub nigga
But since we
scurries and skirrs through benighted skies bejewelled by adamantine stars, somewhere over deep seas . Prying open my opaline eyes, EYE and I behold
it's junior high
But they sense that she's danger
And let her walk by
Not quite a cougar, but she's past her prime
You've seen her on the dirty 200 times
the only one I vent to
Neck on freezer, wrist on water
Drop a nigga like a mixtape, nigga
This Tha Carter
My old bitch thick, she look like Mrs parker
I know
daughter came home one afternoon
And didn't even stop to play and she said
Mom, I got a note here
From the Harper Valley PTA
Well the note said mrs johnson
of
Sounds like this
Or you know
That sort of thing
I started
Sort of tapping
It annoyed the crap
Out of
My fourth-grade teacher
Ms. Frechette
She was
only call me King when you up on the dick
Ok She shakin I ain't even halfway in
She break the arch every time I try to go deep in
I put my hand down
of this intergalactic show, emperor of all known and unknown worlds, the no one knows more than I do about anything, mr grab em by the pussy, president,
fans use to call me
They call me Mr talkson Soro Soro . Master
Stand by the microphone say my Speech
All people give me ears let me Feed you with
asked you on a date?
I know a place me and you girl can get away
My z tryna talk to me forget what they say
She'll ride for
She a down chick
Many
Pork on the fork, widen the pot
By any means if you like it or not
Malcom X, by any means
Many fourteen stuffed in my denim jeans
As-Salamu Alaykum
That make me do the hula hoop around the gym
(Just to get a peek again, she's a 10)
Never thought she would come and work for the president
Mr. George
That make me do the hula hoop around the gym
(Just to get a peek again, she's a 10)
Never thought she would come and work for the president
Mr. George
you are, I could really use your help. Every night something awful comes to my closet, it’s a woman, but she’s dead. I don’t know why she’s here. I
That's when I seen the bedroom door shut
I know you're in there bitch! I got my gun cocked!
You might as well come out now
She said "Come in, its
started slowly in my 40’s
By that time I had 3 shorties
Would've been 10 but she decided
We couldn't afford how I got excited
So she got fixed, and I got
She was the prom queen, the world was hers
With a wave of her hand, whispered words
Hearts broken by her abilities
Addicted to the sweetness
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