black Madonna To get me back behind my back she probably fuck my partner But you can have her player partner Yo, cause I forgot, my baby mamma (Your mamma) My baby mamma, not
you shed blood with me to this point, you deserve an explanation For all the hell that you've endured, while helping me reach my destination And this
is Too $hort, wouldn't you agree?" See, the best time I ever had in my life was free My best friend wasn't real, he came with a fee Reduced time for your
'm doin is gonna ruin you like Druid ruins hear the crowd booin naturally Actually this is a big 'ol waste of my time I would rather be home playing with my
all meaning, 'I-spy' Fuck, I think she just saw me, stop hiding in the sea Shit, my midnight surprise has found out all my lines Crunch time, night time
famous that it's ruined my rich little life, and I'm such a tortured artist. Let me make music about it and my tragic love life, am I on to something
somethin' home To quiet the Stomach rumblings My demeanor Thirty years my senior My childhood Didn't mean much Only raisin' green up Raisin' my fingers to critics Raisin' my
teacher starts riffin' This an' that an' yo, it's all irrelevant As I get older, gotta build my own intelligence Teacher, what are you doin'? Is it my
on my back, got to drinking and drugging Had to make a choice, get back to rapping or thugging So I walked into my bedroom, got down on my knees Put my
by the time we leave You can best guess that people get fucked up this evening I?m an American Idol staple a maple leaf to my chest Make believe I?m
head, it was said For that, yo, it's like this Common Sense'll strike this, mic this Just like some punchlines How niggas follow me like one time Everybody
remember a time when my only perfection was my momma My mind in the wrong direction Now it's time ya bow down in ? Writ in my honour cause bitch I'm
remember a time when my only perfection was my momma My mind in the wrong direction Now it?s time ya bow down in ? Writ in my honour cause bitch I?m bonker
a time when my only perfection was my momma My mind on my long erection Now it's time ya bow down to the rectum monu- ment in my honor cause bitch I'm
a shorty that I brought home hit it Sent her on her way I got no time today With all this work I got no time to play Cash come and go and I want mine
stop to start all over again You must've put a spell on my mind You're my genie and my lover And i wish that you would make our time stand still Chills
It's time for me to get on and represent the Bronx so lets set this shit off like this Uhh now check it underground verbal hip hop you selected by only
hazy or lazy we get up and go Whaddya know, I'm always teaching after the show Not messin' with hoes, I'm with my wife, changin' my clothes Blowin' my