Push, push, push, Push, push, here it It's, a girl
a young girl gave birth Only a child, bringin' another child on earth Only 15 of age But comin' from the ghetto, it won't make the page
See, the way shit go And to the government she nothin' but another hoe Thinkin' all she is food stamps Give her a check and let her hang the school tramps
And mama's mad 'Cause now she gotta watch her girl grow up fast Straight ghetto life, ghetto drama a baby doll, now she's somebody's mama
And life is so to her Askin' herself why is this to her So now she choose Between a box of Pampers and a pair of new tennis
Never had to make choice before Never a baby's voice before And the daddy ain't nowhere to be Too bein' a hoe around town
He just fall into another Claimin' black men do shit But the way it is And little do they know daddy sheds tears
'Cause he don't what to do Be a father to his child, or run a crew You might say, easy choice, be a But why should he do it when his didn't bother?
Just sample, I guess Of black men settin' bad Thinkin' deep the whole thing Takes his bit of money and goes to buy a gold ring
And her to marry her to get a job, so he can carry her Thinkin' the way to do it But little do they know that there's much to it
'Cause marriage is It lots of patience and understandin' But go and tie the knot anyway And they'll be gettin' their own any day
The first couple of months were A new crib, to a new life But then came the And the constant fightin' got 'em out their apartment
So now they gotta move in with her And just adds to the muthafuckin' problems 'Cause now feelin' like he failed And while asleep he grabs his shit and bails
Smooth out the do', And never takes look back Now grandma's is an unhappy home Now that gone, daddy's gone, yeah
Daddy broke before I stepped in this And the job to be done by my mother's mother up by my grandmother's son 'Cause my daddy never came around for guidance
So now I'm forced to up on my own two 'Cause mommy dear had to three jobs, duke He even want my friendship I guess the mark-ass nigga wasn't to begin with
Too late to come around with his ass And up my mom with his punk ass And shit got I guess I shouldn't talk so bad my dad
So here it is, If you gon' have babies, you need to father muthafuckas 'Cause if you don't in due Your kids'll about daddy exactly like I do mine
So do a favor Take your kids to the park, buy 'em shit, and pay you later But not the issue If you'd die now your little kids wouldn't even miss you
So put away your Call your bitch up and her to make room for daddy 'Cause if you don't you'll be And the thing they'll say about daddy, is daddy is gone Daddy's gone,