Man, I got to face
the music today.
Who's the judge? Judge Igme.
Man, he's tough. I know.
Here he comes now.
Yeah, he, yeah, he,
this coat is now in session.
His Honor, Judge Igme, Mark and Beside.
I got to go before the judge
cause he says I got to pay.
He said, that baby's got
your eyes and nose
He even got that music you're playin'
And I play the blues
Who is who and what is what is put to rest
You took the test, then trusted
Ain't no more secrets, no more lies
Daddy's got no alibis,
you're busted
Mama's baby, daddy's maybe,
that's what they used to say
But now DNA gave you away,
gave you away
Now Sally Hemings told
Thomas Jefferson to score
She declared her independence,
didn't want to be his thing no more
Now he gave birth to a nation,
she gave birth to his childhood wit
After two hundred years only DNA proved
it legit
Momma's baby
Daddy's maybe
That's what they used to say
But now DNA gave
you away
Gave you away
Momma's baby, daddy's maybe
That's one thing you should say
But now this,
it ain't giving you away
You gotta pay
You gotta pay
You gotta pay
Moe, you can't say that shaggy stuff
It wasn't me, a fool
I just said that's your baby
DNA yeah you know
what DNA mean
yeah what do you mean
denial but you in denial
no man and you ain't from Ohio
I know I'm not from Indiana man