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a full-time job to be a good dad
You got so much more stuff than I had
I gotta study just to keep with the changin times
101 Dalmations on your CD-ROM

See
a full-time job to be a good dad
You got so much more stuff than I had
I gotta study just to keep with the changin times
101 Dalmations on your CD-ROM

See
like this don't happen overnight, no no

Now they're telling me 
Bout my imagery
How I'm so squeaky clean 
Whenever I'm on TV
Too much jealousy
spare y'all
Why you wanna judge me
I don't ever compare y'all
The city is mine
I know it because I'm there y'all
It ain't even started I'm really
a mother named Holly
Father named Arthur, we call him Artie
You don't understand and I'm very very sorry
Cousin named Freida, Uncle named Skeeter
He's
to be a good dad
You got so much more stuff than I had
I gotta study just to keep with the changin' times
101 Dalmatians on your CD-ROM
See me, I'm
you want it you can have it lay upon my rest) night 
All night 
All night 
All night 
All (don't stop now) night (no no no, no, uh-uh) 
All (you
a little joke to show how homophobic you are
And who can blame ya
Boy Meets World
I'm trying to find a new Topanga
And bang her out, no hanging out
My pops
how it sounds but believe me
That if I don't know how to be teach me

[Chorus: Craig David]
This is the girl that I want (and I really wanna let you
a mother named Holly
Father named Arthur, we call him Artie
You don't understand and I'm very very sorry
Cousin named Freida, Uncle named Skeeter
He's
oahahhhoahhohhhhhh (yea, yeah) 

[Erykah Badu] 
Iahhhhh jus' want to rock you (one more time) 
Alllllll night looooong, oahhhhohhh (ebb in feelings) 
Iahhhhh jus'
oahahhhoahhohhhhhh (yea, yeah) 

[Erykah Badu] 
Iahhhhh jus' want to rock you (one more time) 
Alllllll night looooong, oahhhhohhh (ebb in feelings) 
Iahhhhh jus'
yesterday I got spooked out and drewed out on an old woman 

I told the lady "Look I'm sorry Miss I knew I was wrong, 

but you came so fuckin close to me
piece
Of rubish. And we don't like the sound of that terrible distorted green
Amplifier. No, no. You can't record it, that's final". But Robert
better just watch for us
I don't want to hear that you're sorry to me
After you tore up, and started a war up in the black community
It's out
places
Brazil, Costa Rica you seen new faces
Covered the bills you struggled to pay - gave you life
No more kid with a scarf around his beatin you up
we about to go 
Ain't no need for the gun, I treat you to a slice 
When we done, and all minds are one, yo 

[Chorus] 

I be the Rabbi watched by
This mathematical rhythmatical mechanism enhances my wisdom
? of Islam, keeps me calm
From doing you harm, when I attack, it's Vietnam
Through CD-ROM
ladies, sorry, Doc, but I been crazy
There's no way that you can save me, it's okay, go with him Hailie

Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got
ladies, sorry, Doc, but I been crazy
There's no way that you can save me, it's okay, go with him Hailie

Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got
to school
I gave you your Burkin' bags, so I made a mistake
And Oprah don't fuck with them no more anyway
I'm sorry for the bullshit I put you through
But
me out the
Streets
Cheap dirt hustles, no glorious tales, but it did keep my black ass from
Going to jail
And I'm a

H-U-S-T-L-E (Hustler!)
You
of me
B**** don't wanna holla b**** I'm 'bout a dolla
I done came so sick now I'ma problem (problem child)
Can't get no features on my album n****s
yesterday I got spooked out and drewed out on an old woman 

I told the lady "Look I'm sorry Miss I knew I was wrong, 

but you came so fuckin close to me
Yes the shit is raw, coming at your door
Start to scream out loud, Wu-Tang's back for more
Yes the hour's four, I told you before
Prepare for mic