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    DONT KNOW (a true tale of caution)

    Preach 2 teach...

    Well, your pops don't know
    Momma too slow
    Only your girlfriends know
    U can blow
    Like a pro

    Chock Full O' Nuts
    Tell me whassup
    Usta sing like an angel
    Now U rappin Ka-rupt
    Like an unholy grail
    Young boys passing Ur cup
    Ain't no difference
    Between now and then
    Cats in the game
    Will pump U like adrenaline
    A sin?
    Nah I'm not a Minister
    Can't tell ya how 2 reach Heaven
    But my nephew say cats
    Call you 7-11
    Open all nite
    2 have a quick bite
    A Slurpee
    A bag of chips
    Addicted 2 them beef burritos
    Actin cute on Sunday morning
    Like U incognito
    Well,

    Ur pops don't know
    Momma too slow
    Only Ur girlfriends know
    U can blow
    Like a pro

    A flounder is a fish
    But it's slang 4 a %#&@$!
    Why should a cat treat U high rent
    When for a dollar and 50 cent
    He can buy U at the chinese store
    Baby girl
    U betta learn
    On your Fish will Burn
    Punk gangsta actin kaffirs
    Treatin ya like Montana
    Making a video
    Called Slang-in the Project Hoe
    Hiding they faces behind bandannas
    Ain't gonna be no
    Hosannas
    When these ig-nant Kaffir groups
    Call they troup
    And git gansta wit yo Good-n-Plenty
    Like Tony Montana
    I know U like fruit
    But don't o.d. on Black Bannanas
    Like the hook go
    Well,

    Ur pops don't know
    Momma too slow
    Ony your girlfriends know
    U can blow
    Like a pro

    Treated U like my niece
    But I can't have U around
    My daughter
    Hell,
    That would be like a shephard
    Leading a lamb to slaughter
    She tries to act kool
    But she don't know the street
    Have her hang around U
    It would be mission complete
    Its true
    Whateva she do
    She will always be my boo
    But her name ain't blue
    In the grit she don't
    Have a clue
    I want her to naturally grow
    Well,

    Ur pops don't know
    Momma too slow
    Only Ur girlfriends know
    U can blow
    Like a pro

    Was on the Honor Roll
    Now U strippin on poles
    Treatin Johns like saints
    So U can fleece they billfold
    Sold
    To the highest bidder
    Like U a pick of the litter
    Being talked about on
    Facebook and Twitter
    But 2 me ain't S---IT bout
    This sweet
    I remember U as an infant
    Suckin on yo mamma teet
    A miracle baby is what
    Yo daddy said
    Wonder if they know
    In the snow
    U left your newborn for dead
    People always say a hard head
    Make a soft behind
    But Ur A--S is hurting
    From the constant bump and grind
    I'm talkin 2 Fam
    So back up cuz I got safety off
    Bro
    Well,

    Ur pops don't know
    Momma too slow
    Only Ur girlfriends know
    That U can blow
    Like a pro

    Ur momma up in church
    All day Sunday
    With Scriptures read
    If she knew how much
    Sludge
    Was in yo fudge
    She'd be straight up dead
    U know her bad heart
    Can't take the abuse
    The neighborhood is talkin
    So let's make a truce
    I'll let Ur daddy know
    So we can put our heads
    Together
    From pre-skool him and me
    Been tougher than leather
    I wouldn't have known
    What U was in
    If it wasn't for your Uncle Mike
    He said U was so high
    U tried 2 pull him
    On the Pike
    DAMN
    U know it's bad when U
    Proposition Fam
    It's time 4 you to have
    A convo with the Great I Am
    Gonna take our time
    And plant some righteous seeds
    HOPEFULLY
    Ur self-esteem will grow
    B'cuz

    Ur pops don't know
    Momma too slow
    Only your girlfriends know
    That U can blow
    Like a pro

    ...time 2 wake up from this nightmare
    Little girl...RIGHT NOW!!
    And don't u dare talk back!!
    Let's go..

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    • 1 January 2011
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