Well if you thrust, you gonna gush And I'm implyin' I ain't had no business we used the rubber twice And we knew that shit was to bust
Well, we was only But you was older in And in my fresh Adidas I to come more clean than Jeru off in a can of chlorine
Sophisticated the game I was spittin' in A was with it That's just a clip, experience Be on my when I was put to the test You said, "Goddamn nigga, that how ya get it in"
Dashboards for the Tall for beverage The weed can you courageous Make a Honda Civic so spacious Make five minutes seem ages, anyway
You like care-free curl and nowalaters, baby Said you high-top fades and Jesse Johnson's crazy Seventeen, all on you chicken and some gravy Learned a lot, thank you much, today I'm still
The don't smell so bad now, do it trip off ya hair, baby, just re-glue it The windows is fogged up, can't nobody it? Put down the O E and up the Howard Hewett
And more, we had things to discuss Like how we do it, we got fluid And a floatin' though it Hey, if it look like us
It was me up in the And love my kids whether real or imaginary school, work well depends at the mall Next to Berry, operation cash and carry labor from six to noon
Makin' six Got a baby fixin' to bloom And he befits the groom plus the spoon So let me twist the And inhale and emit the
You smelled like care-free and nowalaters, baby Said you liked high-top fades and Jesse Johnson's Seventeen, all on you like chicken and some a lot, thank you much, today I'm still campaignin'
I was composed, I even crack a frown I was supposed to let my parents fall And my ass when I found that the baby was Four months early and around ten
I a lot of bad things about teenage mothers those who don't really give a fuck about life She said, "It ain't so that they startin' out younger It's just they supposed to be more a wife"
you ain't shit without a man to guide you If ya mama tried to feed you she lied too Make ya any motherfucker that ride through If jobs are applied to can get tied too
Plus I know that you must been scared It it easy when the feelings were shared Flashback to 20/20, I you waitin' for the dollars 'Cause you knew I had money
all loud like I'ma tear the whole hood up Don't me 'cause the real daddy stood up He said, I was a for believin' in you Now it's more that I'm seein' is
There's a few things I'd to say in this letter Like I wish I would've seen him And ask my wife I to fuck much better And you for lettin' me go Yeah, you for lettin' me go For real, thank you for me go
You like care-free curl and nowalaters, baby Said you liked high-top and Jesse Johnson's crazy Seventeen, all on you chicken and some gravy Learned a lot, thank you much, I'm still campaignin'