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I remember when I was 'bout 2 years old
in a play pen on a grassy knoll countin all the points, waving at cars
with some new schoolbooks Mr. Oswald said were ours
Mama would take us to work and some Cuban held on our hand

Mama was a Hitman

We'd cross the country changing schools
Mama me and some guy named Raul
I failed the fourth grade cause they said I was dumb
they found the principal floatin in a 55-gallon drum
then all the teachers put me on the straight-A plan

Mama was a Hit man

I tried basketball in the 7th grade
you could count on one hand the shots that I made
I got to practice a little but I didn't play none
until the coach found an ice pick stuck threw his cranium
the assistant coach said son I'm you biggest fan

Mama was a Hit man

She bake cyanide cookies and rig car bombs
all the while disguised as a soccer mom
our little league coach was James Earl Ray
our team pictures were taken by the CIA
she could whack out a witness while workin the concession stand

Mama was a Hit man

Our babysitter was Mr. something sir hand

Mama was a Hit man

She could build a bomb in a bowl of raisin bran
Picked us up from school and we flew to Afghanistan

Mama was a Hit man
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