CHORUS
Hey momma
People at shool picks on me
(I don’t give a)
But momma they stoled my lunch money
(I don’t give a)
Hey daddy
What should I do
(I don’t give a)
I’m afraid to go back to school
I aint got no friends to look up Fo me
I aint got a gurl to make out wiff
I aint go tha looks to be looked at
I aint got tha power to have respect
I aint got nothin’ to show rounds
CHORUS PART 2
Hey momma
I got jumped at school
(I don’t give a)
Hey daddy
They stoled my watch yous bought Fo my B-Day
(I don’t give a)
Her Mr. Anderson
They can’t stop pickin’ on me
(I don’t give a)
I have a feelin’ it will stop
But only if I do sumthin’ bouts it
I won’t see ’em at school no Mo
They won’t bother me no Mo if I get rid of ’em
Datz when I pulled my pistol
Hey
Arent yous tha one dat stoled my lunch money?
Well I have sumthin’ Fo yous
«Yo crazy geek, put dat fuck’n thang away
Yous don’t scare me»
Say I won’t
«Shit yous wont»
Say bye bye
[BANG]
I saw his face rip apart
His skin rippin’ through
His eyes pop’n out
His open face
Hey I’d killed my classmate
Hey can I have my watch back?
«Hell no, this shit is mine»
I’ll give yous this bullet if yous gimme back
«Put dat toy away geek»
Say I won’t
«Ha, yous fuck’n won’t cuz it aint real»
Say bye bye
[BANG]
Fallin’ dead on tha ground
See good trade I got my watch back
And yous got Yo bullet
CHORUS PART 3
Hey momma
I killed two peepz
(I don’t give a)
Hey daddy
I got my watch back
(I don’t give a)
Well would yous give a if I pop Yo asses?
[BANG BANG]