Lyrics:
tryna find out what we were up to
Saying, "Why can't you keep your promises no more?
Say you'll be home by twelve, come strolling in at four?
Out
are
They just work their asses off
Their parents make them do it
What a load off your back that will be
No tears, no regret
Never forget who sent
Sounded less like Don McLean and more like Lenny Bruce
I've been wrapping my head around your idea of the truth
The truth brought out in fear,
Never washed their hands that night
Kind of gross, you know I'm right
You know you got a kind of magic
You say your wish and then attract it
I think it's
You know parents are the same
No matter time nor place
They don't understand that us kids
Are going to make some mistakes
So to you, all the kids
And he don't love your smile (nah)
Girl, you know that ain't fair (c'mon)
The middle of the night (mm)
Is he gonna be by your side? (No, no)
Or will
tryna find out what we were up to
Saying, "Why can't you keep your promises no more?
Say you'll be home by twelve, come strolling in at four?
Out
things that I don't, like when the enemies about to go in for the kill
I vowed to have our home be a safe place, where the presence of God can find rest
only lasted as long as my savings did, which wasn't for very long. Your bills and your landlord don't care if you're pursuing a dream. The lifestyle I
where you from or who you are
I really don't give a fuck if you die tonight in your parents arms
I want you to go and leave the country who is responsible
you would settle for a small one
Or you'd take your parent's hands, for me it was dad
And slowly let go more and more as the evening past
If you've only
[Nick Cannon]
Peace Out
[3lw]
Romeo (o k Parents Just Don't Understand)
Double That
[Nick Cannon]
Ah, ah
[Lil' Romeo]
You know parents are
You've been infected by parasites
This hell is your paradise
Ruining your parents life
Infected by parasites
Your mind and brain are no longer your
for it
Don't be content, ain't no one else gon' write your story
Slow the fuck down when you driving, ain't got a reason for it
Yeah, take them shits
be there
We've lived through this shit and y'all know I care
We've seen our highs and we've seen our lows
And I don't want to see any of you ever go
of the right kind
That'd be terrifying facing nighttime and it's still the only light shined
Jesus not present when things seem so egregious
But if we just
back a reaction that's kneejerk,
And Ciff is like YO McFly where the fuck is my homework,
And don't jerk me around, or else we'll be fighting,
How's it
to the crooks
I don't book a flight
I just fly out the book
I don't give a shit what
Your parents have cooked
I got bigger fish to fry
The way Pan's leaving Hooks
Kids get your parents permission befor,fore,befo,fo,before tryin' this
Half of the hoes and the music goin' bang
Everybody everybody yeh we all
No we don't wanna fight each other
We look at one another like a brother
And at times it's hard to be there for ya
But I'm by your side,
Even when I
Your words I will keep to the beat of my heart
Find the light inside you, don't forget who you are
Dear parents, I will make it
You may had different
the internal voice
You might not wanna do it but you don't have a choice
Will the pressure take me to new heights or be my demise?
Will my intentions
hold a grudge to the death
Come by myself, I don't need nobody help
I blaze you up like I'm Seth
Shoot 'til it emp', I shoot a hundred like Wilt
You
that you have
When you don't have a choice
When your parents are gone
And you don't hear their voice anymore
No one knows what goes on
Up inside my head
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