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Daddy

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Daddy?

Daddy?Daddy?

Damn man, this is crazy

Got a little son now, little me

Runnin' around, it's crazy

I'd do anything, man, anything

Life is precious, remember that

And if I die then my child'll be a bastardI just had a newborn

Shorty weighs 7 pounds, 6 ounces, 20 inches, too strong

I'm happy now, I'ma daddy now

I gotta be there, I ain't get to see my daddy around

We ain't never get to ball out kid

I was young, the game caught him before I did, but

Back to you, son, as for you, son

I'd do any and everything, that's the truth, sonFrom the dirtiest diaper, till you get old enough

To dirty your Nike's up, I'm your clean up man

You ever need a hand, need a foot, need a heart, need a lung

Reach for the phone, call me up, son

Yes, everything drops for you, everything stops for you

I'll bury a block for you, I'll let go every shot for you

And I'll reload the clip, just to make sho he's hitI gotta little boy to look after

I gotta little boy to look after

I gotta little boy to look after

And if I die then my child'll be a bastardI gotta little boy to look after

I gotta little boy to look after

Said, "I gotta little boy to look after"

And if I die then my child'll be a bastardEveryday I look in your face, I sit back and I smile

Look at his face, it's just like mine, wow

Damn, this kid shines

Authority and priorities, this kid's mine, so

That means I gotta beat him if I have to

Keep him out of bad schools, teach him how to rap smooth

Show him the ropes like, make sure his rope's tight

No screws loose, no loose screws

Got manners, got morals, got sense of respect

'Cause when you gone, boy, that's all you got leftYou ever get craze for candy, don't take a strangers candy

Open a strangers candy, those are the strangest candies

I'm your rider, your guider, pusher, provider

But most of all I'm your father and I'm just looking out for you

When there's a problem, man, I'm just looking out for you

I ain't talking, man, I'm just pulling out for you

The Ford, a sword, the hood'll come out for you

And what I'm about to do, you shouldn't go out and do

You just make sure your good to me, you good to mom

Respect your elders, you grow to be good and strongI gotta little boy to look after

I gotta little boy to look after

I gotta little boy to look after

And if I die then my child'll be a bastardI gotta little boy to look after

I gotta little boy to look after

Said, "I gotta little boy to look after"

And if I die then my child'll be a bastardI raise you up in the sky, like behold

The only thing greater than I, you, my greatest achievement

Fuck a platinum plaque, this is history in the making, believe it

Without you I can't make or succeed shit

I can't think, I can't wake up and eat shit

You the reason that I'm breathin'

And I will stop at any moment to see thisChild live a better life, wow, it's a better life

But you better throw down if you ever fight

Like Rocky do, don't be no punk

When it's time to get up and put on your boxing shoes

You lace 'em up tight, you fall, get up fight

You lose, oh well, we all lose some fights

Just be a man about yours, life is all about handling yours

So you just keep handling yoursI gotta little boy to look after

I gotta little boy to look after

I gotta little boy to look after

And if I die then my child'll be a bastardI gotta little boy to look after

I gotta little boy to look after

Said, "I gotta little boy to look after"

And if I die then my child'll be a bastard

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