| Good morning, Marvin
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| Morning, baby
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| Woke up in the morning, turned on the PC
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| Checked the inbox, who emailed me?
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| Hit the MySpace, got a friend request
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| From a lady that I met at a show out west
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| I clicked on her page, went to her site
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| And I knew right away something was not right
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| Cause the age on the page said «21»
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| But her favorite TV show was Sanford and Son?!
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| The picture looked close, but it wasn’t exact
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| Made her look a lot younger, as a matter of fact
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| It was dark in the club when we started to chat
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| Yo, but I don’t remember homegirl lookin' like that
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| She wanted to talk in the dark with the crowd
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| I was headed backstage where it wasn’t so loud
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| But she didn’t come into the light backstage
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| So is that really your picture on your MySpace page?
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| Is that really your picture on your MySpace page
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| Or is it of a girl that’s like half your age?
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| I should’ve known when you didn’t come backstage
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| That that wasn’t your picture on your MySpace page
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| Is that really your picture on your MySpace page
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| Or is it of a girl that’s like half your age?
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| I should’ve known when you didn’t come backstage
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| That that wasn’t your picture on your MySpace page
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| Next morning, turn on the PC again
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| Some other young lady wanna be my friend
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| Hope this one don’t wanna play pretend
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| After yesterday, I didn’t have the time to spend
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| So I looked at the page in a careful manner
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| A lady in her twenties with a hair bandana
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| She said that she worked as an event planner
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| But her favorite TV show was Hannah Montana?!
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| Her messages had a bunch of high school chat
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| Event planners I know don’t talk like that
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| How the daddy look cute when she babysat
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| You a high school girl, where your mom and dad at?
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| Cause grown folks here just can’t relate
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| To a little girl lyin', said she want to date
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| Better slow your road, girl, and act your age
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| And go change that picture on your MySpace page
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| Is that really your picture on your MySpace page
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| Or is it of a lady nearly twice your age?
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| Fifteen’ll get me twenty inside a steel cage
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| So change that picture on your MySpace page
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| Is that really your picture on your MySpace page
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| Or is it of a lady nearly twice your age?
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| Fifteen’ll get me twenty inside a steel cage
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| So change that picture on your MySpace page
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| There’s a rapper I met after doing a show
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| Who said, «I got the style that could make big dough»
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| «I don’t have a CD I could handle, bro»
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| «But check out the MySpace, you could hear my flow»
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| So I checked out the site, but the kid was wack
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| Kickin' boo boo lyrics over boo boo tracks
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| There were so many things yo the homeboy lacked
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| That it didn’t make sense to even call him back
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| And the face in the picture wasn’t who I met
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| Cause this guy had a face I could not forget
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| So I searched online, and what did I see?
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| He was wanted by the cops for a robbing spree
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| Did two gas stations and a liquor store
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| If we don’t get him soon, then he might do more
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| He was last seen with a sawed-off 12 gauge
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| Is that really your picture on your MySpace page
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| Or are you better known rocking a 12 gauge
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| And running in the street on a crime rampage?
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| Man, that ain’t your picture on your MySpace page
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| Is that really your picture on your MySpace page
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| Or are you better known rocking a 12 gauge
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| And running in the street on a crime rampage?
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| Man, that ain’t your picture on your MySpace page
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| Is that really your picture on your MySpace page
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| Or is it of a lady nearly twice your age?
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| Fifteen’ll get me twenty inside a steel cage
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| So change that picture on your MySpace page
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| Is that really your picture on your MySpace page
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| Or is it of a girl that’s like half your age?
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| I should’ve known when you didn’t come backstage
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| That that wasn’t your picture on your MySpace page |