Momma I'm So Sorry - Main Version - Explicit Lyrics
| Song | Momma I'm So Sorry - Main Version - Explicit |
| Artist | Clipse |
| Album | Hell Hath No Fury |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Gather around | |
| Miami Vice, all my cocaine gringos, ya know | |
| Miami Vice, Pusha spit this shit for y'all, here we go | |
| Youngin' don't make my cells rise, I shoot you out ya chuckers | |
| Pusha hear the whispers of all you motha****ers | |
| Papa said stay free of them suckers | |
| Minus the wicked jumper, street balla like the rucker | |
| Skip to my Lou if you lookin' for a couple, roosters in the duffle | |
| Keep the hood screaming ‽CaCa doodle doo ****ers†| |
| Coke by the ton, rap niggaz I'm the one | |
| With basic rhyme pattern, how the **** you tryin' to jacka | |
| Basic ass rappas, got 'em running for they life | |
| I philosophies about glocks and keys | |
| Niggaz call me young black Socrates, West Indies | |
| Bitch drop to knees quick, what? | |
| With dreams of being a rich man's bitch | |
| Feel sorry for niggaz, pull triggers and they shit click | |
| So many bullets jammed in my shit, should call me [Incomprehensible] | |
| Shake the diamonds out my wrists | |
| Mama I'm so sorry, I'm so obnoxious | |
| I don't fear Tubbs and Crockett | |
| Mama I'm so sorry, I'm so obnoxious | |
| Got two hot rocks in my pocket | |
| Mama I'm so sorry, I'm so obnoxious | |
| Big home, palm trees and watches | |
| Mama I'm so sorry, I'm so obnoxious | |
| My only accomplice is my conscious | |
| Youngin', learn from me, let's not be at odds | |
| Were more like than not, 2 peas of a pod | |
| Same hustle, 'cept my hustle now flows | |
| I once gave it away, at 30 grams an O | |
| That accounts for all them days in the cold | |
| Feels like kissing cake mix, can't wait to lick the bowl | |
| But it's a bigger picture, homes trust I done seen it | |
| From Frankford to Colon, Oslo to Sweden | |
| From Italy's Milan to the shores of Nepali | |
| Now I consider Ferrarian Salvador dollies | |
| I'm no longer local, my thoughts are global | |
| That's why I seen distance, son expand ya vision | |
| Even the [Incomprehensible] Norwegian women, blonde hair and blue eyes | |
| I'm gettin' back with a vengeance | |
| Whip it like they want me all attached to the kitten | |
| And they wonder in these raps if I'm kiddin', huh | |
| Mama I'm so sorry, I'm so obnoxious | |
| I don't fear Tubbs and Crockett | |
| Mama I'm so sorry, I'm so obnoxious | |
| Got two hot rocks in my pocket | |
| Mama I'm so sorry, I'm so obnoxious | |
| Big home, palm trees and watches | |
| Mama I'm so sorry, I'm so obnoxious | |
| My only accomplice is my conscious, uh | |
| Miami Vice, sorry heavenly father, once again I hate to bother | |
| It's P the evil creeper send some to the grim reaper | |
| Meanwhile, me and my Mrs. like Soloman and Sheeba | |
| Sign of the times her Emilio Gucci sneakers, huh | |
| Ghetto literature, I damn near died from Bolivia | |
| It don't take much to get rid of ya, it's a sin for ya | |
| Better call the minister | |
| I'm sorry grandmama for mistakes I have made | |
| When I aired family business, how you put me in my place | |
| Even my baby mama, I can't look you in the face | |
| 'Cause I can't do enough, you a symbol of God's grace | |
| So I place you in the flower bed, porcelain shower heads | |
| Throughout the house and keep the youngin's mouthes fed | |
| And when I'm gone, I hope it is said | |
| I gave structure to the youth by the example I lead, huh | |
| Mama I'm so sorry, I'm so obnoxious | |
| I don't fear Tubbs and Crockett | |
| Mama I'm so sorry, I'm so obnoxious | |
| Got two hot rocks in my pocket | |
| Mama I'm so sorry, I'm so obnoxious | |
| Big home, palm trees and watches | |
| Mama I'm so sorry, I'm so obnoxious | |
| My only accomplice is my conscious | |
| Miami Vice |
| Gather around | |
| Miami Vice, all my cocaine gringos, ya know | |
| Miami Vice, Pusha spit this shit for y' all, here we go | |
| Youngin' don' t make my cells rise, I shoot you out ya chuckers | |
| Pusha hear the whispers of all you motha ers | |
| Papa said stay free of them suckers | |
| Minus the wicked jumper, street balla like the rucker | |
| Skip to my Lou if you lookin' for a couple, roosters in the duffle | |
| Keep the hood screaming CaCa doodle doo ers | |
| Coke by the ton, rap niggaz I' m the one | |
| With basic rhyme pattern, how the you tryin' to jacka | |
| Basic ass rappas, got ' em running for they life | |
| I philosophies about glocks and keys | |
| Niggaz call me young black Socrates, West Indies | |
| Bitch drop to knees quick, what? | |
| With dreams of being a rich man' s bitch | |
| Feel sorry for niggaz, pull triggers and they shit click | |
| So many bullets jammed in my shit, should call me Incomprehensible | |
| Shake the diamonds out my wrists | |
| Mama I' m so sorry, I' m so obnoxious | |
| I don' t fear Tubbs and Crockett | |
| Mama I' m so sorry, I' m so obnoxious | |
| Got two hot rocks in my pocket | |
| Mama I' m so sorry, I' m so obnoxious | |
| Big home, palm trees and watches | |
| Mama I' m so sorry, I' m so obnoxious | |
| My only accomplice is my conscious | |
| Youngin', learn from me, let' s not be at odds | |
| Were more like than not, 2 peas of a pod | |
| Same hustle, ' cept my hustle now flows | |
| I once gave it away, at 30 grams an O | |
| That accounts for all them days in the cold | |
| Feels like kissing cake mix, can' t wait to lick the bowl | |
| But it' s a bigger picture, homes trust I done seen it | |
| From Frankford to Colon, Oslo to Sweden | |
| From Italy' s Milan to the shores of Nepali | |
| Now I consider Ferrarian Salvador dollies | |
| I' m no longer local, my thoughts are global | |
| That' s why I seen distance, son expand ya vision | |
| Even the Incomprehensible Norwegian women, blonde hair and blue eyes | |
| I' m gettin' back with a vengeance | |
| Whip it like they want me all attached to the kitten | |
| And they wonder in these raps if I' m kiddin', huh | |
| Mama I' m so sorry, I' m so obnoxious | |
| I don' t fear Tubbs and Crockett | |
| Mama I' m so sorry, I' m so obnoxious | |
| Got two hot rocks in my pocket | |
| Mama I' m so sorry, I' m so obnoxious | |
| Big home, palm trees and watches | |
| Mama I' m so sorry, I' m so obnoxious | |
| My only accomplice is my conscious, uh | |
| Miami Vice, sorry heavenly father, once again I hate to bother | |
| It' s P the evil creeper send some to the grim reaper | |
| Meanwhile, me and my Mrs. like Soloman and Sheeba | |
| Sign of the times her Emilio Gucci sneakers, huh | |
| Ghetto literature, I damn near died from Bolivia | |
| It don' t take much to get rid of ya, it' s a sin for ya | |
| Better call the minister | |
| I' m sorry grandmama for mistakes I have made | |
| When I aired family business, how you put me in my place | |
| Even my baby mama, I can' t look you in the face | |
| ' Cause I can' t do enough, you a symbol of God' s grace | |
| So I place you in the flower bed, porcelain shower heads | |
| Throughout the house and keep the youngin' s mouthes fed | |
| And when I' m gone, I hope it is said | |
| I gave structure to the youth by the example I lead, huh | |
| Mama I' m so sorry, I' m so obnoxious | |
| I don' t fear Tubbs and Crockett | |
| Mama I' m so sorry, I' m so obnoxious | |
| Got two hot rocks in my pocket | |
| Mama I' m so sorry, I' m so obnoxious | |
| Big home, palm trees and watches | |
| Mama I' m so sorry, I' m so obnoxious | |
| My only accomplice is my conscious | |
| Miami Vice |
| Gather around | |
| Miami Vice, all my cocaine gringos, ya know | |
| Miami Vice, Pusha spit this shit for y' all, here we go | |
| Youngin' don' t make my cells rise, I shoot you out ya chuckers | |
| Pusha hear the whispers of all you motha ers | |
| Papa said stay free of them suckers | |
| Minus the wicked jumper, street balla like the rucker | |
| Skip to my Lou if you lookin' for a couple, roosters in the duffle | |
| Keep the hood screaming CaCa doodle doo ers | |
| Coke by the ton, rap niggaz I' m the one | |
| With basic rhyme pattern, how the you tryin' to jacka | |
| Basic ass rappas, got ' em running for they life | |
| I philosophies about glocks and keys | |
| Niggaz call me young black Socrates, West Indies | |
| Bitch drop to knees quick, what? | |
| With dreams of being a rich man' s bitch | |
| Feel sorry for niggaz, pull triggers and they shit click | |
| So many bullets jammed in my shit, should call me Incomprehensible | |
| Shake the diamonds out my wrists | |
| Mama I' m so sorry, I' m so obnoxious | |
| I don' t fear Tubbs and Crockett | |
| Mama I' m so sorry, I' m so obnoxious | |
| Got two hot rocks in my pocket | |
| Mama I' m so sorry, I' m so obnoxious | |
| Big home, palm trees and watches | |
| Mama I' m so sorry, I' m so obnoxious | |
| My only accomplice is my conscious | |
| Youngin', learn from me, let' s not be at odds | |
| Were more like than not, 2 peas of a pod | |
| Same hustle, ' cept my hustle now flows | |
| I once gave it away, at 30 grams an O | |
| That accounts for all them days in the cold | |
| Feels like kissing cake mix, can' t wait to lick the bowl | |
| But it' s a bigger picture, homes trust I done seen it | |
| From Frankford to Colon, Oslo to Sweden | |
| From Italy' s Milan to the shores of Nepali | |
| Now I consider Ferrarian Salvador dollies | |
| I' m no longer local, my thoughts are global | |
| That' s why I seen distance, son expand ya vision | |
| Even the Incomprehensible Norwegian women, blonde hair and blue eyes | |
| I' m gettin' back with a vengeance | |
| Whip it like they want me all attached to the kitten | |
| And they wonder in these raps if I' m kiddin', huh | |
| Mama I' m so sorry, I' m so obnoxious | |
| I don' t fear Tubbs and Crockett | |
| Mama I' m so sorry, I' m so obnoxious | |
| Got two hot rocks in my pocket | |
| Mama I' m so sorry, I' m so obnoxious | |
| Big home, palm trees and watches | |
| Mama I' m so sorry, I' m so obnoxious | |
| My only accomplice is my conscious, uh | |
| Miami Vice, sorry heavenly father, once again I hate to bother | |
| It' s P the evil creeper send some to the grim reaper | |
| Meanwhile, me and my Mrs. like Soloman and Sheeba | |
| Sign of the times her Emilio Gucci sneakers, huh | |
| Ghetto literature, I damn near died from Bolivia | |
| It don' t take much to get rid of ya, it' s a sin for ya | |
| Better call the minister | |
| I' m sorry grandmama for mistakes I have made | |
| When I aired family business, how you put me in my place | |
| Even my baby mama, I can' t look you in the face | |
| ' Cause I can' t do enough, you a symbol of God' s grace | |
| So I place you in the flower bed, porcelain shower heads | |
| Throughout the house and keep the youngin' s mouthes fed | |
| And when I' m gone, I hope it is said | |
| I gave structure to the youth by the example I lead, huh | |
| Mama I' m so sorry, I' m so obnoxious | |
| I don' t fear Tubbs and Crockett | |
| Mama I' m so sorry, I' m so obnoxious | |
| Got two hot rocks in my pocket | |
| Mama I' m so sorry, I' m so obnoxious | |
| Big home, palm trees and watches | |
| Mama I' m so sorry, I' m so obnoxious | |
| My only accomplice is my conscious | |
| Miami Vice |
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