On the arm of her father On the day that I marry your daughter The first time I saw her I swear I knew that I say I do I'm gonna marry your daughter
shouldn't have to rhyme these words in a rhythm for you to know it's a rap You said you was the king, you lied through your teeth For that fuck your
your name we'd like to know? She smiled on her countenance, ?They called me Jack-A-Roe Oh, they called me Jack-A-Roe? I see your waist is slender, your
type of brother but yep, your head I'll sever from the neck See, ain't nuttin' changed, hit the stage Set a date, sucker, in battle we can engage I'll slice you, wife you, marry
It's kinda hard to view paradise But if you just try close your eyes, you can view it But reality hits you soon as you open your eyes You find that
bedroom in the house where we were unmarried So helpless, so helpless So helpless So helpless, so helpless So helpless When was I the villain in your heart Putting the brake on your
understand but youre tryin to talk me down, yes you are listen here you aint have to brother, cuz im a real strong man im sure i could turn your daughter
full, yours stay empty You say I look Kunta Kinte Blue black ain't shit jack, I'm blacker than that Jet black, yeah, I do smoke crack You an' your bitch
like to wear decent clothes Now they curse like men and dress like hoe's You supposed to be a virgin 'til you marry But teenage girls find it normal
big old nightmare Nigga this the slaughter stepping up I'll pretty much slap your ass and tell you to shut the fuck up After that I'll slap your ass
You hadn't seen your father in such a long time He died in the arms of his lover how dare he Your mother never left the house She never married anyone
town Patty Cake, Patty Cake I heard your man Wears a gold Rolex and put a diamond on your hand The Itsy-Bitsy Spider was a whoridah Said he met the judge's daughter
pain and torture Daughters of the dust lookin' for a vein Something to take in vain like the Lord's name Put your hands together, got 'em all sayin' [Hook: Mary
lot more than do-rags to get your waves Nothin' sad as that day, my girl father passed away So I promise to Mr. Rainey, "I'm gonna marry your daughter
That motivate the jake to give chase Say they want you successful, but that ain't the case You livin' large, your skin is dark, they flash a light in your
