Call the law

Call the law
[Big Boi]
Zora and Rooster under peachtree
They K-I-SS-I-N-G
Wow first came he love
Now then comes the marriage
1-1-1 baby 2 baby 3 baby carriage baby

[Janelle Monae]
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)
I´m 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 I´d like to fall in love but
Not that type of guy
Oohwee you got my clouds on fire
We´re tight rope walking and the world´s the wire
Remember kissin on Broadway you die
I was bein your baby and tickin your tock and yo clock
See we done jumped the broom and now you know I´m good
And I was dreamin bout children Emily and
Oh darling baby with the daddy´s 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 it´s time to go

[Chrous - Janelle Monae]
If you don´t think I mean it
Then you´ll feel it when I´m gone
I said I´m done enough of your love
I said I´m done enough of your love
I´m up til 3 o´clock in the morning
While you party up til the dawning
I said I´m done enough of your love
I said I´m done enough of your love
Darlin´ ain´t no feelin left it´s just the killin
Oh... just grab my gun and lets go out
Just grab my gun and let´s go out
It ain´t no room for love it´s just this burnin
Got me reelin
Call the law and hold the applause
Call the law and hold the applause
[Big Boi]
Oh baby its mo baby its workin on the 6
We was only in our teens I dreamed for simplistic
Jumped the broom but it seems I tripped I must have slipped
After exchanging of the rings these things you give me lip
But not the kissing of the bride the dipping of the groom
The shit that make a ni*** up and leave up out a room
More like "boohoo" then "boo" "fuck you" and "fuck you too"
(Fuckin bitch) Kids cover them ears
It appears that ya mama want drama we need a comma
Or some space between words for better or for worse
This is not what I deserve the worse that I can take
Actually I want the cake and eat it too and plus yo plate
But wait now.. Don´t you get the house kids cars
Everything we built together was ours now it´s all yours
Thats hard... It´s all yours... Good God!

[Chorus - Janelle Monae]
[Janelle Monae & (Big Boi)]
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 (C´mon baby put the gun down)
But they might be wrong (Shittin me!)
I really wish you could change baby (well if my best ain´t good enough
I don´t know what to tell ya)
Reclaim your throne (I´m the king of this castle)
Down here in the darkness (c´mon baby hold up!)
[Chorus - Janelle Monae]