Ms. Jackson
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Yeah this one right here goes out to all the baby's mamas, mamas
Mamas, mamas, baby mamas, mamas
Yeah, go like this
x2
I'm sorry Ms. Jackson, ooh, I am for real
Never meant to make your daughter cry, I apologize a trillion times
I'm sorry Ms. Jackson, ooh, I am for real
Never meant to make your daughter cry, I apologize a trillion times
My baby's drama mama, don't like me, she be doin things like
Havin them boys come from her neighborhood to the studio tryin to fight me
She need to get a, piece of the american pie and take her bite out
That's my house, I'll disconnect the cable and turn the lights out
And let her know her grandchild is a baby, and not a paycheck
Private school, daycare shit, medical bills I pay that
I love your mom and everything, but see I ain't the one who laid down
She wanna rib you up to start a custody war, my lawyers stay down
She never got a chance to hear my side of the story we was divided
She had fish fries and cookouts for my child's birthday I ain't invited
Despite it, I show her the utmost respect when I fall through
All you, do is defend that lady when I call you, yeah
Me and your daughter, got a special thang goin on
You say it's puppy love, We say it's full grown
Hope that we feel this, feel this way forever
You can plan a pretty picnic, but you can't predict the weather, Ms. Jackson
Ten times out of nine, now if I'm lyin, fine
The quickest muzzle throw it on my mouth and I'll decline
King meets queen, then the puppy love thing, together dream
Bout that crib with the Goodyear swing
On the oak tree, I hope we feel like this forever
N.Ñ.
Forever, forever, ever, forever, ever?
Forever never seems that long until you're grown
And notice that the day by day ruler can't be too long
Ms. Jackson my intentions were good I wish I could
become a magician to abacadabra all the sadder
thoughts of me, thoughts of she, thoughts of he
Askin what happened to the feelin that her and me
Had, I pray so much about it need some knee
Pads, It happened for a reason one can't be
Mad, so know this, know that everything is cool
And yes I will be present on the first day of school, and graduation
N.Ñ.
"Look at the way he treats me" Shit, look at the way you treat me
You see your little nosy-ass homegirls done got your ass sent up the creek G
Without a paddle, you left to straddle and ride this thing on out
Now you and your girl ain't speakin no more cause my dick all in her mouth
Knahm'talkinbout? Jealousy, infidelity, envy
N.Ñ.
Cheating to beating, in the end to the G they be the same thing
So who you placin the blame on, you keep on singin the same song
Let bygones be bygones, you can go on and get the hell on, you and your mama
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Readable chord sheet for Ms. Jackson by Outkast
[F] [G] Yeah this one [Am]right here goes out to all the baby's mamas, [G]mamas [F] Mamas, mamas, baby [G]mamas, mamas [Am] [G] Yeah, go like this x2 [F] I'm sorry Ms. Jackson, ooh, I am for real [G] [Am]Never meant to make your daughter cry, [G]I apologize a trillion times [F] I'm sorry Ms. Jackson, ooh, I am for real [G] [Am]Never meant to make your daughter cry, [G]I apologize a trillion times [F]My baby's drama mama, don't like me, she be doin things like Havin them boys come from her neighborhood to the [G]studio tryin to fight me She [Am]need to get a, piece of the american pie and take her bite out That's [G]my house, I'll disconnect the cable and turn the lights out And [F]let her know her grandchild is a baby, and not a paycheck Private school, daycare shit, [G]medical bills I pay that I [Am]love your mom and everything, but see I ain't the one who laid down [G]She wanna rib you up to start a custody war, my lawyers stay down [F]She never got a chance to hear my side of the story we was divided She had fish fries and cookouts for my child's [G]birthday I ain't invited [Am]Despite it, I show her the utmost respect when I fall through [G]All you, do is defend that lady when I call you, yeah [F]Me and your daughter, got a special thang goin on [G] [Am]You say it's puppy love, [G]We say it's full grown [F]Hope that we feel this, feel this way forever [G] [Am]You can plan a pretty picnic, but you [G]can't predict the weather, Ms. Jackson Ten times out of nine, now if I'm lyin, fine The quickest muzzle throw it on my mouth and I'll decline King meets queen, then the puppy love thing, together dream Bout that crib with the Goodyear swing On the [F]oak tree, I hope we feel like this forever N.Ñ. Forever, forever, ever, forever, ever? [Am]Forever never seems that long until you're grown And [G]notice that the day by day ruler can't be too long Ms. [F]Jackson my intentions were good I wish I could become a magician to abacadabra [G]all the sadder [Am]thoughts of me, thoughts of she, thoughts of he [G]Askin what happened to the feelin that her and me [F]Had, I pray so much about it need some knee Pads, It happened for a reason [G]one can't be [Am]Mad, so know this, know that everything is cool And [G]yes I will be present on the first day of school, and graduation N.Ñ. "Look at the way he treats me" Shit, look at the way you treat me You see your little nosy-ass homegirls done got your ass sent up the creek G Without a paddle, you left to straddle and ride this thing on out Now you and your girl ain't speakin no more cause my dick all in her mouth [F]Knahm'talkinbout? Jealousy, infidelity, envy N.Ñ. Cheating to beating, in the end to the G they be the same thing So [Am]who you placin the blame on, you keep on singin the same song Let [G]bygones be bygones, you can go on and get the hell on, you and your mama