[Loon] Uh, uh, uh, uh, what Let's talk about it Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ma, I told you, I'm not here to fuss or fight But I see it, all you wanna do is cuss all night In front of the kids, you tryin' to crush my life Cuz you know I ain't the type that punch my wife But I see now, who you want me to be While knee-deep in the penile, tryin' to freestyle But I see now, people could see, that ain't me When I bought you the E3, the crib in D.C. On GP, bought the Mazda Z3 Bought your little brother the 52 inch TV With a Playstation to stay patient Cuz right now it's all about the kid's situation
[Rashad] 1 - Please baby girl Let's not fight If you're really gonna be in my life Let's work it out 'till we get it right Please baby don't Please don't cry If you're really gonna be in my life Let's work it out 'till we get it right
[Huddy] All Out, yo, yo, yo
One mistake in my life, this chicken head claimin' she white Jammin' my phone, like damn, she won't leave me alone Knew she was trife, the way she kept watchin' my ice Watchin' my step, hit it on top of the steps Knowin' she wild, no condoms, she havin' my child Now that I'm stuck, she keep key-scratchin' my truck Actin' all young, doing it in front of our son Peeped it before, but didn't want to think she's a whore Thinkin' it's good, fuckin' up her rep in the 'Hood Fuckin' up mine, fuckin' niggas two at a time But look at her now, Harlem World crook of the town But look at my rhyme, I'm glad it didn't turn it to crime And I'm thinkin' Little Huddy must have made me calm So I bowed down prayin' for my baby's mom I'mma change my ways now that my baby's born And I'mma love you anyway 'till the day you gone, what
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[Rashad] Now let me hear you say uh Say uh huh Let me hear you say uh Say uh huh Now let me hear you say uh Say uh huh Now let me hear you say Uh uh uh uh uh na na na na
[Stase] Yo, yo, yo Yo, it's a holiday, sippin' on Chardonnay I'm wonderin' why these cats never celebrate Father's Day Y'all tellin' a fib, y'all ain't really take care y'all kids And y'all motherfuckin' liar if y'all say that ya did Now engaged in phrases, that tired old lines She was messin' around and the baby ain't mine But all y'all, knowin' y'all was hittin' it raw dog You don't wanna claim that? How you explain that? A ball that y'all shouldn't a got started Where was you when shorty turned two? Tell me what whould you do if the baby caught a flu You ain't even got a clue, if you do, tell me how to pursue But you quick to get hyper, come mess up my cypher No dough for no diapers, so why should I like ya? And you ain't never cared before So why should we care that you now see 74?
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[Rashad] Whoooa, whoooa, yeah Whoooa, whoooa We can work it out Whoooa, whoooa Whoooa, whoaaaa Can we start over again? Whoaaa Yeah, yeah, yeah
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