Where's my snare? I have no snare on my headphones There you go Yeah yeah Yo yo yo yo Have you ever been hated, or discriminated against? I have, I've been protested and demostrated against Picket signs for my wicked rhymes, look at the times Sick as the mind, of the mothafuckin' kid that's behind All this commotion, emotions run deep as oceans explodin' Tempers flarin' from parents just blow 'em off and keep goin' Not takin' nothin' from no one, give em hell long as I'm breathin' Keep kickin' ass in the mornin', and takin' names in the evenin' Leave them with a taste sour as vinegar in they mouth See they can trigger me, but they'll never figure me out Look at me now, I betcha prolly sick of me now Ain't you mama, I'ma make you look so ridiculous now
I'm sorry mama I never meant to hurt you I never meant make you cry But tonight, I'm cleanin' out my closet One More Time I said, I'm sorry mama I never meant to hurt you I never meant make you cry But tonight, I'm cleanin' out my closet Ha! HA
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