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OUTKAST-MS. JACKSON


Yeah, this one right here goes out to all the
babies
momma's momma, momma's momma's
Hahaha
Baby's mommas mommas
HeHeHe
Baby's Mommas Mommas
Yo, go like this...
Im sorry Mrs.Jackson (wooo)
I am forreal
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I apologize a trillion times

Im sorry Mrs.Jackson (wooo)
I am forreal
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I apologize a trillion times

[Verse 1] My baby drama momma don't like me
She doin things like having boys from her
neighborhood to the studio trying to fight me
She need to get a american pie and get her bite
out
That's my house, I disconnected the cable and
turned the lights out
I let her know that her grandchild is a baby and
not a paycheck
Private school, day care, she had medical bills,
I pay that
I love you mom and everything see I aint the one
who lay down
But when you wanna rip and start that cussin and
let my lawyer stay down
She never got the chance to hear the side of my
story, its was divided
She had (? fist ?) fries, cookouts, and the child
birthday, I wasn't invited
I show her the upmost respect when I walk through
All you do is defend that lady when I call you

Im sorry Mrs.Jackson (wooo)
I am forreal
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I apologize a trillion times

[Verse 2] Me and Your daughter
Gots this thing goin on
You say its puppy love
We say its full grown
Hope that we feel this
Feel this way forever
You can plan a pretty picnic
but cant predict the weather
Mrs Jackson, time got a nine, now if I'm lyin fine
The quickest muscle throw it on my mouth and out
decline
King meets queen then the puppy love thing
together green
about the Creole with the good year swing
on my oak tree, i hope we feel like this forever
forever foreverever forever forever ever ever?
Forver never seems that long until you grown
And notice the day by day ruler cant be too long
Mrs. Jackson, my intentions were good
I wish i could, become a magician , to abra ca
dabra all this sadder thoughts of me
thoughts of she, thoughts of he asking what
happened to the feelin that
couldn't we have
I pray so much about it I need some knee pads
It all happened for a reason, one can't be mad.
So know that everythings cool and yes, know that
I'll be present on the first of your school and
graduation
Im sorry Mrs.Jackson (wooo)
I am forreal
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I apologize a trillion times

[Verse 3] Listen to the way he treats me, she
lookin at the way you treat me
see your lil nosey ass homegirls (? got some ass
filling up the creek , g ?)
without a pad or got the strap and ride this
thing on out
and you and you girl ain't speakin anymore cause
my d**k all up in her mouth
talin about jealousy, infidelity, envy, cheating,
beating,
(? and if you add to g's it would be the same
thing ?)
so who you placin the flame on?
you keep on singing that same song
let bygones be bygones and you can go on and get
the hell on, you and yo momma
Chorus (Until Fade)Im sorry Mrs.Jackson (wooo)
I am forreal
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I apologize a trillion times

Im sorry Mrs.Jackson (wooo)
I am forreal
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I apologize a trillion times



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