OutKast and Janelle Monáe - Call the Law

Zora and Rooster under peach tree
They K-I-S-S-I-N-G
Wow first come the love
Now then comes the marriage
1-1-1 baby 2 baby 3 baby carriage baby

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 rattles around
Like a bone lost deep inside
See I'd like to fall in love
But not that type of guy

you got my clouds on fire
We're tightrope walking
And the world's the wire
Remember kissing on Broadway
You'll die
I was bein' your baby
And ticking your tock in yo' clock
See we done jumped the broom
And now you're no good
And I was dreaming about 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

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 until 3 o'clock in the morning
While you party until the dawning
I said I'm done, enough of your love
I said I'm done, enough of your love
Darlin', ain't no feeling left
It's just the killin' oh
Just grab my gun and let's go out
Just grab my gun and let's go out
It ain't no fool for love
It's just this burnin' got me reelin'
Call the law and hold the applause
Call the law and hold the applause

Oh baby, its mo baby, workin on the 6
We was only in our teens
Our dreams was 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 nigga
Up and leave up out a room
More like "boohoo" then Boo
"Fuck who?" then "fuck you too"
(Fucking bitch) kids, cover them ears
It appears that your mama want drama We need a comma
Or some space between words
For better or for worse
This is not what I deserve
The worst that I can take
Actually I want the cake and eat it too And plus your plate
But wait now,
Don't you get the house kids cars
Everything we built together was ours
Now it's all yours!
That's hard it's all yours,
Good God!

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 until 3 o'clock in the morning
While you party until the dawning
I said I'm done, enough of your love
I said I'm done, enough of your love
Darlin', ain't no feeling left
It's just the killin' oh
Just grab my gun and let's go out
Just grab my gun and let's go out
It ain't no fool for love
It's just this burnin' got me reelin'
Call the law and hold the applause
Call the law and hold the applause

You coming home (Zora)
But the birds are gone (Zora is that a pistol?)
With they sad songs (What you goin' to do with that?)
They showing off (C'mon baby put the gun down)
But they might be wrong (Shitting 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!)

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 until 3 o'clock in the morning
While you party until the dawning
I said I'm done, enough of your love
I said I'm done, enough of your love
Darlin', ain't no feeling left
It's just the killin' oh
Just grab my gun and let's go out
Just grab my gun and let's go out
It ain't no fool for love
It's just this burnin' got me reelin'
Call the law and hold the applause
Call the law and hold the applause

Written by:
ANTWAN PATTON, CHARLES L JOSEPH, JANELLE MONAE ROBINSON, NATHANIEL IRVIN

Publisher:
Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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