Call The Law (Main Version - Explicit) - Main Version - Explicit

Zora and Rooster under peach tree
They K-I-S
S-I-N-GWow, first came he love
Now then comes the marriage
One baby, two baby, three baby carriage baby
Welcome to my world , oceans vs. mountains(Welcome to her world, oceans versus mountains)
Call me the poor girl 'cause
I love to fight them(Call her the poor girl 'cause she loves to fight them)
But Im quite sweet if you take the time to get to know me
Deep down my heart riles around like a bone lost deep inside
See Id like to fall in love but not that type of guy
Ooh wee , you got my clouds on fire
Were tight rope walkin and the worlds the wire
Remember kissin on
Broadway, you die
I was bein your baby and tickin and tockin your clock
See we done jumped the broom and now you know
Im goodAnd
I was dreamin 'bout children
Emily AnnOh darling baby with the daddys eyes
And it meant so much to me(It meant so much to me)
And I needed your good love
Baby how could you just go and change it all
You turned my spring to fall
I needed you you know
But when the love is gone its time to go
If you dont think
I mean itThen youll feel it when
Im goneI said
Im done, enough of your love
I said Im done, enough of your love
Im up 'til 3 oclock in the mornin
While you party until the dawn
I said Im done enough of your love
I said Im done enough of your love
Darlin aint no feelin left , its just the killin
Oh! Just grab my gun and lets go out
Just grab my gun and lets go out
It aint no room for love, its just this burnin
Got me reelin
Call the law and hold the applause
Call the law and hold the applause
Mo babies, mo babies, workin on the 6th
We was only in our teens
I dreamed for simplistic
Jumped the broom but it seems
I tripped,
I must have slipped
After exchangin of the rings these things you give me lip
But not the kissin of the bride, the dippin of the groom
The shit that make a nigga up and leave up out a room
More like, boohoo then boo, fuck who?
Well, fuck you too
Fuckin bitch, kids cover them ears
It appears that your mama want drama
We need a comma or some space between words
For better or for worse, this is not what
I deserveThe worse that
I can take, actually
I want the cake
And eat it too and plus your plate
But wait now, dont you get the house, kids, cars
Everything we built together was ours, now its all yours
Thats hard, its all yours, good
God!If you dont think
I mean itThen youll feel it when
Im goneI said
Im done, enough of your love
I said Im done, enough of your love
Im up 'til 3 oclock in the mornin
While you party until the dawn
I said Im done, enough of your love
I said Im done, enough of your love
Darlin aint no feelin left, its just the killin
Oh! Just grab my gun and lets go out
Just grab my gun and lets go out
It aint no room for love, its just this burnin
Got me reelin
Call the law and hold the applause
Call the law and hold the applause
You comin home(Zora)
But the birds are gone(Zora, is that a pistol?)
With they sad songs(What you fin to do wit that?)
They showin off(Cmon baby, put the gun down)
But they might be wrong(Shittin me)
I really wish you could change baby (Well if my best aint good enough I dont know what to tell ya)
Reclaim your throne
Down here in the darkness(Im the king of this castle)(Cmon baby hold up, hold up!)
If you dont think
I mean itThen youll feel it when
Im goneI said
Im done, enough of your love
I said Im done, enough of your love
Im up 'til 3 oclock in the mornin
While you party until the dawn
I said Im done enough of your love
I said Im done enough of your love
Darlin aint no feelin left, its just the killin
Oh! Just grab my gun and lets go out
Just grab my gun and lets go out
It aint no room for love, its just this burnin
Got me reelin
Call the law and hold the applause
Call the law and hold the applause