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Tekster: Mac Dre. Morals And Standards.

As The World Turns, These Are The Days Of Our Lives (These Are The Days Of Our Lives)
So It Be Told
So It Was Said
So It Was Read
Put The Kids To Bed...

I Must Warn Ya... Before I Spit This Next Shit
Parental Discretion Is Strongly Suggested
One Night I Was Grindin Out In The Rain
The Rollaz Caught Me Slippin, Took A Dive In The Game
Five And Some Change
Shipped To High Desert
Thas When I Met Him, This Nigga Edgar
Nigga Edgar Was Coo, Soon Became My Relly
We Formed A Tight Bond He Was More Than A Celly
Shared Wit Him Pictures Of Me Wife And Kids
It Wasnt No Thang, Shit He Showed Me His
Didnt Know He Was A Fake, A Cheesecake
But The Story Unfolds On Edgar Release Date
Edgar Went To My House, Bumped My Bitch
Slept In My Bed, And Played Wit My Kids
Aint That A Bitch? I Didnt Trip, Have Fun
Jus Let Me Talk To My Daughter And My Son
Edgar Said Berna Dont Love You No More
And I Dont Really Think You Should Be Callin No More
Oh No, Ima Have To Murder
My Dear Wife, Ima Have To Hurt Her
It Was A Cold Gloomy Day When I Got Parole
Called My Man Wit Da Powder, Than I Scored Me Some Blow
Than I Sat And I Drank, Got High As Eddie Cane
Prayed To The Lord, And Went And Got My Thang
Went To The School House In My Pick-Up
The Kids Get Out At 2:00, Someone Will Have To Pick Up
And Sure Enough Up They Rolled
Never In My Life Has My Blood Ran So Cold
I Didn't Care, Nor Did It Matter
Its Murder When Your Fuckin Wit My Morals And Standards
My Morals And Standards
My Morals And Standards