Rapids کے بول

Rapids Your mama said: Clean out your head boy, don't lay nothing on my child Your friends they said: Your heads in a noose boy, lay some boogie on our minds And we stood like the rapids, and I was like a newborn child Your father said: Clean out your head boy, go and kick cans along the street Your father said: Clean out your toes rose and go and lick some uncooked meat And we stood like the rapids, and I was like a newborn child Your mama said: My babe is not free, son, but I'm loose about midnight Your father said: Your sisters a groove boy, what I said it just ain't right But then I stood like the rapids, and I was like a newborn child Won't you tell me why?