| Miss Jackson by Outkast |
| I'm sorry Ms. Jackson (Oooh) I am for real Never meant to make your daughter cry I apoligize a trillion times I'm sorry Ms. Jackson (Oooh) I am for real Never meant to make you daughter cry I apoligize a trillion times A baby drama mam, don't like me She doing things like havin her boys some from her neighberhood To the studio trying 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 grnadchild 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 yo all, my lawyer stay down She never go to hear my side of the stort 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 I'm sorry Ms. Jackson (Oooh) I am for real Never meant to make your daughter cry I apoligize a trillion times I'm sorry Ms. Jackson (Oooh) I am for real Never meant to make you daughter cry I apoligize a trillion times Me and your daughter Got this thing going on You say it's puppy love We say t's full grown Hope that we feel this Feel this way forever You can 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 the mouth and I'll decline King meets queen, then the puppy love thing, together dream Bout that crib with the goodyear swing On the oaktree, I hope we feel like this forever Forever, forever ever, forever ever Forever never seems that long until your 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 abracadabra 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 abot it need some knee, pads It happened for a reason one can't be, mad So just know that everything is cool Yes I will be present on the first day of school, and graduation |
| I'm sorry Ms. Jackson (Oooh) I am for real Never meant to make your daughter cry I apoligize a trillion times I'm sorry Ms. Jackson (Oooh) I am for real Never meant to make you daughter cry I apoligize a trillion times Look at the way he treats me, shit, look at the way you treat me See you lil nose ass homegirls got they ass in the creek G Without a padon, you left the straddlin, ride this thing on ot And the union girl aint speakin no more cuz my dick all in her mouth Know what I'm talking about, jealousy, and fedelity, envy Cheating, beating, and to the G's they be the same thing So who you placing the blame on, you keep singing the same song Let bygones be bygones, you can go on and get the hell on You and your mama I'm sorry Ms. Jackson (Oooh) I am for real Never meant to make your daughter cry I apoligize a trillion times I'm sorry Ms. Jackson (Oooh) I am for real Never meant to make you daughter cry I apoligize a trillion times I'm sorry Ms. Jackson (Oooh) I am for real Never meant to make your daughter cry I apoligize a trillion times I'm sorry Ms. Jackson (Oooh) I am for real Never meant to make you daughter cry I apoligize a trillion times |