Preach 2 teach...
Well, your pops don't knowMomma too slow
Only your girlfriends know
U can blow
Like a proChock 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 proA 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 proTreated 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 proWas 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 proUr 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'cuzUr 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..


