So why you think your albums haven't sold more? Well baby, the nature of the business is unstable Especially when your project ain't properly promoted by your
see the white of their eyes Bright with surprise once they finish spittin? lies Associates, is your boys, your girls, bitches, niggaz, homies? Close, but really don't know me Mom, dad
ain't got Walmart and never ever will There's a church and a fillin' station where you get your gas Then there's Dixie Rose Deluxe's Honky Tonk feed
are hear Scared to even ask, where my dad is at the time I guess for now it's just a memory Mom where's dad, where is he mom, where's dad No Chorus
Jesus In a Bowl of Germs Pictures of fields without fences... Shangri La... and Jesus, Jesus in a bowl of germs (don't get scared dad...) after all
's wicked in these streets Slow down 'cause I can't take the heat Slow down, it's wicked in these streets Slow down, slow down Slow your roll tuck your
, just kiss and tell well known on the scene jailbait queen had the first baby barely eighteen father of the child was after one thing when the daughter came the dad
facts, son I have a duty, calling on me You and your sister be brave my little soldier And don't forget all I told you Your the mister of the house
to feed him It's not the easiest of tasks When you consider unlike cats, they're broader Do what you want to within reason But remember take your time
to resurrect The things that kept me sane back then In the backyard playing on the swing set Dark green shoes off you can get your feet wet Mom and dad
, they witnessed how a wonderful dad you were to all your kids And I noticed it didn't stop there, saving children was one of your goals Just donating all of your
like peace and love is just an aggravation Ain't got no use for transcendental meditation Mom, your universal love is such a drag Well, Mom said, "Dad
I?m at it 'cause I get it on my day off, aint nuttin like getting weighed off Scrape off the plates Shake off the flakes Dad daddy make all the
hablo Ingles, no hablo Ingles No hablo Ingles, no hablo Ingles Did you brush your teeth? No hablo Ingles Where'd you leave your pants? No hablo Ingles Did you feed
any other degree, even if you just reading for mental health Feed your conscious so that your mind is free All my people locked down for your past mistakes
it's a shame that niggas would settle with the ghetto Huh, hoes have some clothes that ain't makin' what you suppose Let your eyes close to what your
your back back and get ready to get clap'd Now look at your face whatch you ass cause your just ready to collapse Fuck that im gona kick your ass till you fall on your