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No Shoes On the Rug, Leave Them At the Door
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You, know No evil, no flaws Your evil on pause My evil don't go, go, go I, leave My shoes at the door No mud on the floor Unless my mama ain't home, home, home I, clean After myself when I flaw I leave no messes at all I hope she don't leave her keys on the shelf And come back to see the mess on her floor And see my shoes on her rug When they should be at the door, door, door
I was supposed to be a doctor or something Honor roll like my auntie and cousins But instead I was a robber or something 'till they caught me red handed like my arm in the oven God damn Jay do you do anything right? God damn Jay you could barely read or write God damn Jay you never ever get good grades God damn Jay you could barely pass fifth grade
That's what my momma would say And it would eat up my mind I used to think all the time, if I could be a good boy She'd probably love me a lot The only time i felt loved Was when I went down the block, across the street from the house Just down the street from the shop that's where the bad boys home Your momma said don't go, but i would go anyway That's where i felt at home
No wonder my life went down, down, down Down, down, down, down Down, down, down Down, down, down no wonder my life went Down, down, down Down, down, down, down Down, down, down Down, down, down, down
Did you go around the block by the shop? (No) Was that you with the boys throwing rocks? (No) Was that your friend on the news that i saw? (No) Was that your name spray painted on the wall? (No)
更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 Did you go around the block by the shop? (No) Was that you with the boys throwing rocks? (No) Was that your friend on the news that i saw? (No) Was that your name spray painted on the wall? (No)
We getting in the air We gon make it And gonna hate it And i'm his favorite I can't deny it, i'm a straight writer, But when we get together the electric slide in Grandma Bopping in my headphones On my way to school on a school bus Where the cool ones, usually act a fool ones And the new ones, usually the one they pick on
That was me The whole class used to laugh at me They use to say 'get away from Jay, he an African' And everybody knows that them African stink A Buddhist rachet and never scratched on my ass differently Than a regular human with itchy cheeks Got me fuck this elementary And if i had a knife, id probably cut this elementary My grades been fucked since the first grade And it ain't bout the change, So your honor roll will never mention me And momma ain't never gon love me The reason why she come home after work and never hug me Thats the shit that'll make your life feel forever ugly
So i covered up my face with a ski mask Bet the hoes gon love me with my ski mask But when my ass got caught, everybody went ghost But the one that i used to think hated me the most I love you momma
Did you need a couple dollars on your books? (Yeah) Do you have enough covers on your bunk? (Yeah) Do you cell mates give you any problems? If they do, whats the jail house number imma call em (No) Do you understand what I was tryna say? (Yeah) Oh now you understand what i was tryna say (Yeah) But even though you make me mad and never listen You my baby and I'm still gon lo-
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