Nigga, where the fuck you I you heard the phone pagin' I know you heard the goin' off, okay? Where the you was at, where you was at That been so important you couldn't fuckin' call?
The little kid's pampers shitty as hell, ain't no fuckin' That's where the fuck you were, right, to go get Where the shit's at, you smell that shit? You smell it, right, you smell the fuckin'
Where the fuck was you, why you think the kids act like When you come around, they don't fuckin' you, why? you was a deadbeat dad nigga, that's what The fuck you are, the role you play, piece of shit
Aiyo, I want my baby to look and still love me Knowin' that her a crook, word up All the time, I'm in crazy drama, when I up The phone, my baby's mama, ha
She try to my baby, I'm no good But she don't like to explain how is so hood Sayin' ain't shit, she don't know no better She got a regular job, she owe no cheddar, ha
Fightin' and fussin', sayin', "Fuck Will" But bitches always tryin' to ice skate But stay aggy to keep you happy Knowin' it makes you mad when try to get at me
You only four, don't your hair nappy We both won't gators less they Navy's I'ma my ass to make sure you have, girl 'Cause right now all I have, word up
Aiyo, daddy wanna leave now, mom's games and I feel deceived now, I gotta go When I do a show or for tours, she hatin' Sniffin' my drawers, ask me if I'm
I'm like, "Bitch ,please, gone are the of me Trickin' with on the ave that striptease", yo And I don't your moms, gettin' to the point I wanna strike your moms
And I know, you don't wanna see me your moms Get hype and to lead pipe your moms And I ain't goin' to jail, I'm my bags I'm out the door, I bail, yo
Sit you down on stool, give you a jewel And let you know you're too young for that rule Rule one, you must have knowledge of To the only one you follow is self
Anything is useless, the truth is the youth is wild up and they ruthless now but you my child And I had you when I was you, now I have to you how to follow no man and when they ask you
What you do when you grow, tell 'em blow Let 'em know that glitter ain't gold Never when you come against a obstacle And know that stoppin' you but you, nobody
Damn it, feel good to have my son on my See my features in his face and I him to death Show him how to move right, right for a gang 'Cause me and my father never did the daddy-son
While I was in the streets pitchin', he in the crib Moms out workin', nobody in the Now I got one of my own and my nephews is Still I'm out grindin', a house a home
From to month, see, I live on the road 'em jewels and heat the hole 'cause the world is cold I put the joint in his hand so he used to the Told him white man's justice is a black man's
You could say I love my son more I love my wife Think twice, you be Dog is trife That's alright, it's a father and son type I got to war for mines and that's to everything
Know what I mean, daddy gon' the cash cream Whether fast or slow, my son about the dough You know, say the boy look like me But if he look like me, he crook like me
He got a of his own, lighter tone like Mama Jones, he phones, the boy be buckwildin' when I'm gone He do the type of shit they say he been here I he's seventeen months but he acts seventeen
My born so I had to name him Dashawn Jarel Yates He look like he lift When we stack this cake, we gon' roll like
Daddy wanna stay but gotta go Daddy can't hang 'cause daddy gotta was a rollin' stone Daddy to hold iron so I roll with chrome
I was named after pops but they called me Some ways like my pops, some of my own didn't know I got stoned till I got grown Had my own car, and my son to moan
like daddy he wanna hang and roll Now I pass on game how to gain and I know hustlers that came, 'em go I peeped dudes on the up, watched them blow
jewels to my little mens and watch 'em grow Give 'em just to watch 'em glow When I shine, you shine, mine, you gots to go Stay focused, a lot you should know
Study life, listen and learn, sleep long, your turn get in where you fit in when a spliff gettin' burned When you see me on a mission, commission I earn
Remember, as a man if the world turn Daddy want a new six, ya Do absurd, my little homie's too quick to learn
Word, Daddy need bricks, my son kicks Tim boots, jeans, suits, all new shit He watch me do this, he know his a soldier I rep G and Jah 'cause that's me all
Daddy, you gon' buy me a new X-Box I want a Nintendo Gamecube and I some New for my X-Box too, I want a PlayStation 2 Daddy, when you gon' me And my brothers and sisters to Splash?
And when you take me to the store And buy ice cream and And when you gon' teach me how to drive your And I want a hundred dollars on my