Papa

There was 1 september day that papa worked 2 hard

First he crucified every dandelion out in the yard

Then he screamed at baby twice 4 throwin' rocks at passin' cars

Baby didn't listen, so like a priceless work of art

He got snatched by his papa who then opened up the closet door

And pushed the four-year-old down, onto the closet floor

Baby cried "i'm sorry, i won't do it no more"

Papa said "yeah, i know, that's what this here's 4"

Smack!

Ooh papa...

Smack! smack!

Ooh papa...papa...

Smack!

Ooh papa...

Smack! smack!

Ooh papa...papa...



As the door closes, baby starts 2 cry

"please don't lock me up again, without a reason why"

Papa just went outside and pointed a shotgun up in the sky

He said "how come i don't love my woman?"

Then he took aim and died



Boom!

Papa...

Boom! boom!

Papa...papa

Boom!

Papa...

Boom! boom!

Papa...papa...



Don't abuse children, or else they turn out like me



Fair 2 partly crazy, deep down we're all the same

Every single 1 of us knows some kind of pain

In the middle of all that's crazy, this 1 fact still remains

If u love somebody, your life won't be in vain

And there's always a rainbow, at the end of every rain


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