Lyrics:
of the same
Barely answer how your day was
Cowering in shame
You love them too dearly
To let them know that
Mama traded all her virtue
Riding on a strangers lap
lights (Brr) , ooh
Baby mama pourin' them nines
At the red light, let go
At the red light, red light, red light
Let go (O oh)
At the red light, let go
tonight, I'm walking by his side
So kiss yo' mama on the lips and softly say goodnight
Grew up with them robbers
Them shotters, them hot boys
get outta here
Who was you with when you got tattooed?
And who was you trippin' with when you did them mushrooms?
And who the fuck threw up all over
called, Edutainer
You'll find the law of balance on the two turntables
So look out for the FRESH Edutainer label
[KRS-One]
Biddi-by-by, by
daddy!
[HMSS] SHUT UP!
[Kids] You ain't my daddy!
[HMSS] SHUT UP!
[Kids] You ain't my daddy!
[HMSS] SHUT UP!
[HMSS] I'ma call yo mama!
[Kids] Call my
I was a little rascal since around the age of six, when I was ride'n big wheels, way off in the stix- if only looks could kill, mamas would for reals
to join them, blow my head open
Hear the mermaid sirens calling, I'm fucking falling
Lemon haze, blazed, mushroom clouds inside my face
Unfamiliar place,
Yo
You recording?
Word
I've been trippin' off the mushrooms
I done told you that I love you (it's love)
You said that I only wanna fuck you (that's
leaning got me leading
Yeah I don't need this fucking mushroom got me tweakin
Don't, Don't, Don't, Hate me
Don't, Don't, Don't, Hate me
Don't, Don't, Don't,
you and I
Well, uh, get up, stand up, so what's said, you dickhead
See when I was a youngster, used to wear them fucking Pro Keds
My mama made me
you and I
Well, uh, get up, stand up, so what's said, you dickhead
See when I was a youngster, used to wear them fucking Pro Keds
My mama made me
Everywhere them gather
Them no want make I they gather
Money for my aza ah
Holyghost fire
By them fruit you go know them
By them way you go know them
By them
Stuck inside that parking lot, I swear that shit was killing me
I know you remember all them hard times, sleeping in a V
Mama kept us living
screechin while the eyes tweekin
Black lines - Mark a lot
Got the mushrooms from the cow feces
Flower speaking no out season
Put the brown penis by the mouth
Killing your brain like a poisonous mushroom
Deadly, when I play a dope melody
Anything less than the best is a felony
Love it or leave it, you better
Oh, and ringing off the wall
Mama, mama, mama, that's all
And by the time I get to Oklahoma, she'll be sleeping
She'll turn softly in her restless
haven’t tried them mushrooms but i will if it is with you
Let’s lock ourselves in my room
Only go out to get food
Ill order in some weed and we can light
See, I'm a rare stud lookin to bloom like a mushroom
In the jug, under hot lights, crystalize so nice
When I think twice, I love long summer nights
Blow dangote
My enemies go shock
I go nack them two by two
I will give them reggae and blues
I will give them every town
I will give them every day
Them
Mama I don't ever want to see you cry
If then they knew him
They'd have passed right by
Oh Joseph's a man of many women, feel no way
Oh always
give them kpuna give them oya give them eeh give them kpuna oya give them ono ono oh.
No pass me by, (ono no oh) No pass me by, No pass me by, No pass
up
And mama tryna make a dollar for son and daughter
Where them times are even harder without a father
Want a job but never bother
All about them
the hood
Get your mama new crib, keep your family good
When that money is pouring and them jewels is shining
And them cars are foreigns, them haters praying
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