Not The Kids Lyrics by Mase

Not The Kids Lyrics

    [loon]
    Uh, uh, uh, uh, what
    Let's talk about it
    Yeah, yeah, yeah

    Ma, i told you, i'm not here to fuss or fight
    But i see it, all you wanna do is cuss all night
    In front of the kids, you tryin' to crush my life
    Cuz you know i ain't the type that punch my wife
    But i see now, who you want me to be
    While knee-deep in the penile, tryin' to freestyle
    But i see now, people could see, that ain't me
    When i bought you the e3, the crib in d.c.
    On gp, bought the mazda z3
    Bought your little brother the 52 inch tv
    With a playstation to stay patient
    Cuz right now it's all about the kid's situation

    [rashad]
    1 - please baby girl
    Let's not fight
    If you're really gonna be in my life
    Let's work it out 'till we get it right
    Please baby don't
    Please don't cry
    If you're really gonna be in my life
    Let's work it out 'till we get it right

    [huddy]
    All out, yo, yo, yo

    One mistake in my life, this chicken head claimin' she white
    Jammin' my phone, like damn, she won't leave me alone
    Knew she was trife, the way she kept watchin' my ice
    Watchin' my step, hit it on top of the steps
    Knowin' she wild, no condoms, she havin' my child
    Now that i'm stuck, she keep key-scratchin' my truck
    Actin' all young, doing it in front of our son
    Peeped it before, but didn't want to think she's a whore
    Thinkin' it's good, fuckin' up her rep in the 'hood
    Fuckin' up mine, fuckin' niggas two at a time
    But look at her now, harlem world crook of the town
    But look at my rhyme, i'm glad it didn't turn it to crime
    And i'm thinkin' little huddy must have made me calm
    So i bowed down prayin' for my baby's mom
    I'mma change my ways now that my baby's born
    And i'mma love you anyway 'till the day you gone, what

    Repeat 1

    [rashad]
    Now let me hear you say uh
    Say uh huh
    Let me hear you say uh
    Say uh huh
    Now let me hear you say uh
    Say uh huh
    Now let me hear you say
    Uh uh uh uh uh na na na na

    [stase]
    Yo, yo, yo
    Yo, it's a holiday, sippin' on chardonnay
    I'm wonderin' why these cats never celebrate father's day
    Y'all tellin' a fib, y'all ain't really take care y'all kids
    And y'all motherfuckin' liar if y'all say that ya did
    Now engaged in phrases, that tired old lines
    She was messin' around and the baby ain't mine
    But all y'all, knowin' y'all was hittin' it raw dog
    You don't wanna claim that? how you explain that?
    A ball that y'all shouldn't a got started
    Where was you when shorty turned two?
    Tell me what whould you do if the baby caught a flu
    You ain't even got a clue, if you do, tell me how to pursue
    But you quick to get hyper, come mess up my cypher
    No dough for no diapers, so why should i like ya?
    And you ain't never cared before
    So why should we care that you now see 74?

    Repeat 1

    [rashad]
    Whoooa, whoooa, yeah
    Whoooa, whoooa
    We can work it out
    Whoooa, whoooa
    Whoooa, whoaaaa
    Can we start over again?
    Whoaaa
    Yeah, yeah, yeah



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