Lyrics:
Written by Linda Thompson and Betty Cook
© 1985 Linda Thompson / Firesign Music Ltd.
They say a woman's a fool for weeping
A fool to break her
Written by Linda Thompson and Betty Cook
© 1985 Linda Thompson / Firesign Music Ltd.
They say a woman's a fool for weeping
A fool to break her
owned by the same people who divide your homes
So no I don't trust, no I don't trust, they still want to see us on the back of that bus
Tap dance or you
"Then why the hell you with me huh? Why the fuck you with me?
Whatchu think I need you, you think I need THIS shit?!"
[Chorus: Gina Thompson
Half of you niggas fake, heart full of clay
What's your last name? Thompson?
Even if you join a gang, that don't really change up the fact you
I'm wrong
The man up above love for me to sing them poems
So sing along, you know the song I sing
Bring them things along, I gotta feed the team
don't believe you ought to be bringin' up
Your little girl this way"
And it was signed by the Secretary
Harper Valley PTA
Well, it happened that
believe you oughta be a-bringin' up
Your little girl this way"
And it was signed by the Secretary
Harper Valley PTA
Well, it happened that the PTA was
by myself don't need no help flexing and I oop
I'm catching all of the bags just like I'm ash nigga I choose you
Wake up and get to the cash I been
don't believe you ought to be bringin' up
Your little girl this way"
And it was signed by the Secretary
Harper Valley PTA
Well, it happened that
out with the pole all you see is niggas bitching
I don't give a fuck about a opp I got hittas that be hittin
Shootas never scared to take a shot think I
Up to di time
Dem fi know seh a Kartel di war angel
Buss di bomboclaat haskell and bwoy
Blood run red like pastel
Some bwoy a do talk shootin' you
your fire!
What's that?
Orders? Orders?
I don't give a fuck about your orders!
For God's sake, hold your fire.
Ah!
I am caught in this.
Ah, I am
other words you can shut the fuck up
She say money, hold up, I don't give a fuck
I don't give a fuck, nah, I don't give a fuck
I'm money hungry, I'm
guard... and finishing
("That's enough overdramatics. Give me that gun before someone gets hurt.
Stand by...")
With, uh, the beach woman clad in
What am I doing?
What am I doing?
Move your steps with no nonsense
Bounce back to the game klay thompson
Peter Park on the wall i target
Pulling up
don't believe you oughta be a-bringin' up your little girl this way."
And it was signed by the secretary, "Harper Valley PTA."
Well it happened that
ought to be bringing up your little girl this way"
It was signed by the secretary, Harper Valley P.T.A.
Well, it happened that the P.T.A. was gonna
the gas I'm gone
Mickey Thompson's clean
And the motor running strong
All the pretty girls
Wanna ride up high
Front seat slide over
Right by my side
Pass me
body on the couch
Nigga pussy ass type to scope it out
You the same ass nigga bitch your ass is in the house
I don't give a fuck 50 round that's a walk
chasin' that sack, tryna fill up my pocket
You can call me takeoff, cause I'm high in this rocket
Yeah, I got me a wood in this bitch and we boxin
Kno
Glizzy Awesome
Kick it at the Thompson
I just let the Ice talk
I don't even rock ice
Hockey puck I'm sliding by
Feeling like I'm Ove
They thought this was
GIVE LOVE A CHANCE
WRITTEN BY: MICHAEL THOMPSON, JEFF PARIS AND ADRIAN GURVITZ
IN THE SPRING TIME OF OUR LOVE
DON'T LET THE WINTER'S COLD SET IN
might hit with no condom
And just let you know when I'm cumming
Say that it's smoke and I ain't running
Pull up and shoot like I'm Klay Thompson
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