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Mother Mother Chasing It Down

Tall, dark and super manly Puts papers in his briefcase and drives away To save the world or go to work It's the same thing to me He's got his mother

and decided to climb up on it. She found the foliage covered branches so comfortable that she fell fast asleep. She was still asleep when nightfall came and her mother

the bitch and death is her sister Sleep is the cousin, what a fuckin' family picture You know father time, we all know Mother Nature It's all in the

me for my license registration Where the fuck do I work? What the fuck is my occupation? Well, I'm an MC, I'm down with the Fugees Mother Mary caught

can ever have She's my baby, yeah And I love her to death She's got good loving, yeah And she keeps it on deck She holds me down, yeah While I chase

volcanoes, get blown by tornadoes 'Cause mother nature signals is tryna warn NATO We got a new terror threat, it's called the weather More deadlier than chemical and nuclear together It

nigga (nigga) You can't quit it And you're prayin for it to stop nigga (nigga) You shouldn't of did it On a crash course chase of death (yeah, death)

baby, ooohhh Ooohhh baby, ooohhh baby, ooohhh baby Hey, baby, ooohhh, ooohhh It's very funny asking me Why they keep the lights on down so low Well, yesterday's chase

it's a pretty, pretty kitty but the kitty still bites Bound to the sound, get down, get down, down Itty bitty, nitty gritty, polka dotted, pretty kitty Bound to the sound, get down, get down