Call The Law Lyrics

Call The Law lyrics

[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 and tockin your clock

See we
done jumped the broom and now you no good

And I was dreamin bout
children, a family and

A daughter, 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 dawn and

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 nigga 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
saw it all (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]