The Clipse - Momma I'm So Sorry lyrics

Miami Vice, all my c**aine gringos, ya know Miami Vice, Pusha spit this sh** 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 mothaf**ers Papa said stay free of them s**ers 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 f**ers? Coke by the ton, rap n***az I'm the one With basic rhyme pattern, how the f** you tryin' to jacka Basic a** rappas, got 'em running for they life I philosophies about glocks and keys n***az call me young black Socrates, West Indies b**h drop to knees quick, what? With dreams of being a rich man's b**h Feel sorry for n***az, pull triggers and they sh** click So many bullets jammed in my sh**, should call me ?? 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 ?? 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