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THE CLIPSE lyrics : "Momma I'm So Sorry"

Miami Vice, all my cocaine gringos, ya know
Miami Vice, Pusha spit this %#@! for y'all, here we go


Youngin' don't make my cells rise, I shoot you out ya chuckers
Pusha hear the whispers of all you motha$#&@ers
Papa said stay free of them suckers

Minus the wicked jumper, street balla like the rucker
Skip to my Lou if you lookin' for a couple, roosters in the duffle


Keep the hood screaming ?CaCa doodle doo $#&@ers?
!@&@e by the ton, rap ^!$$%z I'm the one
With basic rhyme pattern, how the $#&@ you tryin' to jacka

Basic $$# rappas, got 'em running for they life
I philosophies about glocks and keys


^!$$%z call me young black Socrates, West Indies
(*##$ drop to knees quick, what?
With dreams of being a rich man's (*##$

Feel sorry for ^!$$%z, pull triggers and they %#@! click
So many bullets jammed in my %#@!, should call me ??
Shake the diamonds out my wrists


Mama I'm so sorry, I'm so obnoxious
I don't fear Tubbs and Crockett

Mama I'm so sorry, I'm so obnoxious
Got two hot rocks in my pocket


Mama I'm so sorry, I'm so obnoxious
Big home, palm trees and watches
Mama I'm so sorry, I'm so obnoxious

My only accomplice is my conscious

Youngin', learn from me, let's not be at odds

Were more like than not, 2 peas of a pod
Same hustle, 'cept my hustle now flows
I once gave it away, at 30 grams an O


That accounts for all them days in the cold
Feels like kissing cake mix, can't wait to lick the bowl

But it's a bigger picture, homes trust I done seen it
From Frankford to Colon, Oslo to Sweden


From Italy's Milan to the shores of Nepali
Now I consider Ferrarian Salvador dollies
I'm no longer local, my thoughts are global

That's why I seen distance, son expand ya vision

Even the ?? Norwegian women, blonde hair and blue eyes

I'm gettin' back with a vengeance
Whip it like they want me all attached to the kitten
And they wonder in these raps if I'm kiddin', huh


Mama I'm so sorry, I'm so obnoxious
I don't fear Tubbs and Crockett

Mama I'm so sorry, I'm so obnoxious
Got two hot rocks in my pocket


Mama I'm so sorry, I'm so obnoxious
Big home, palm trees and watches
Mama I'm so sorry, I'm so obnoxious

My only accomplice is my conscious, uh

Miami Vice, sorry heavenly father, once again I hate to bother

It's P the evil creeper send some to the grim reaper
Meanwhile, me and my Mrs. like Soloman and Sheeba
Sign of the times her Emilio Gucci sneakers, huh


Ghetto literature, I damn near died from Bolivia
It don't take much to get rid of ya, it's a sin for ya

Better call the minister

I'm sorry grandmama for mistakes I have made

When I aired family business, how you put me in my place
Even my baby mama, I can't look you in the face
'Cause I can't do enough, you a symbol of God's grace


So I place you in the flower bed, porcelain shower heads
Throughout the house and keep the youngin's mouthes fed
And when I'm gone, I hope it is said
I gave structure to the youth by the example I lead, huh


Mama I'm so sorry, I'm so obnoxious
I don't fear Tubbs and Crockett
Mama I'm so sorry, I'm so obnoxious
Got two hot rocks in my pocket


Mama I'm so sorry, I'm so obnoxious
Big home, palm trees and watches
Mama I'm so sorry, I'm so obnoxious
My only accomplice is my conscious


Miami Vice

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