Outkast - Ms. Jackson

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Single als MP3 Musik Download kaufen bei: iTunes, exlibris Aus dem Album (CD): Stankonia Jahr: 2000 Videoclip auf: Youtube Band: Wikipedia Beschreibung: Bereits auf Alben wie Southernplayalisticadillacmuzik (1994) und Aquemini (1998) begeisterte das Duo aus Atlanta mit seiner außergewöhnlich farbenfrohen Mixtur aus Soul-, Funk-, Blues- und HipHop-Elementen. Daran hat sich auch in den 16 neuen Tracks auf Stankonia, produziert von Earthtone III, Organized Noize und Antonio "LA" Reid, nichts geändert. (...)  -> weiter bei Amazon

 

Yeah this one right here goes out to all the baby's mamas,  mamas...  Mamas, mamas, baby mamas, mamas  Yeah, go like this  I'm sorry Ms. Jackson [OOOH]  I am for real  Never meant to make your daughter cry  I apologize a trillion times  I'm sorry Ms. Jackson [OOOH]  I am for real  Never meant to make your daughter cry  I apologize a trillion times    A baby drama mama, don't like me  She doing things like havin her boys come from her neighborhood  To the studio tryin to fight me  She need to get a, piece of the american pie and take her bite out  That's my house, I disconnect the cable and turn the lights out  And let her know her grandchild is a baby, and not a paycheck  Private schools, daycare, shit, medical bills, I'll pay that  I love your mom and everything, see I aint the one who laid down  She wanna rip you up started cussin you all, my lawyer stay down  She never got a chance to hear my side of the story we was divided  She had fifths out, cookouts, on my child's birthday I aint invited  Despite it, show her the utmost respect when I fall through  All you, do is defend that lady when I call you, yeah  CHORUS  Me and your daughter  Got a special thang goin on  You say it's puppy love  We say it's full grown  Hope that we feel this  Feel this way forever  You could plan a pretty picnic  But you can't predict the weather, Ms. Jackson  Ten times out of nine, now if I'm blind fine  The quickest muzzle throw it on my mouth and I'll decline  King meets queen, then the puppy love thing, together dream  Bout that crib with the goodyear swing  On the oak tree, I hope we feel like this forever  Forever, forever, ever, forever, ever?  Forever never seems that long until you're grown  And notice that the day by day rule can't be too long  Ms. Jackson my intentions were good I wish I could  Become a magician to abacadabra off to Sata  Thoughts of me, thoughts of she, thoughts of he  Askin what happened to the feelin that her and me  Had, I pray so much about it need some knee, pads  It happened for a reason one can't be, mad  So know just know that everything is cool  Yes I will be present on the first day of school, and graduation  CHORUS   Uh, uh, yeah  "Look at the way he treats me", shit, look at the way you treat me  See your lil nose ass homegirls got they ass up in the creek G  Without a pad on, you left the straddlin, ride this thing on out  And the union girl aint speakin no more cuz my dick all in her mouth  Know what I'm talkin about, jealousy, and fidelity, envy  Cheating, beating, and to the G's they be the same thing  So who you placin the blame on, you keep on singin the same song  Let bygones be bygones, you can go on and get the hell on  You and your mama  CHORUS

 
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