Not The Kids lyrics translation: MASE Not The Kids song texte and letras MASE Not The Kids tab, paroles and testo MASE Not The Kids Karaoke and Music Video - none yet
[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` Send " Not The Kids" Ringtone to your Cell