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gassed y'all nigga my pedal is stuck floorin' Past girls tryna come back, but i'm fowards Stay lurking i'ma give you some shit to lurk towards Was the lul
ain't it crazy how I'm boutta wife yo daughter You can't see the dior underwear that I bought her But if she keep playin w me fuck around give her
you are all grown up You must Dress and eat Just like the big boy you are We are growing up we are growing up Changing everyday cs your growing up
I'll transcribe 'Bout all the times All the times He took me from the pit I was supposed to die I look into my son and I look into my daughter's eyes I'm
forever Direct beats that's contagious, loved by all ages Graduated from the you-and-I-versity Of hard-hitters, for real Yo, I got niggas in
be friskin your boo call girl by the night is what she fixin to do homie re-evaluate it cause your woman might be bad for brothas like you good for
famous, wanna be known, I said Ooh ahh Its all a disguise when you're afraid to end up alone, I said Ooh ahh He on the corner, and she on the pole, I said
a minute, call it imminent danger Fuck what you thought, you couldn't limit the anger Never gonna be defeated if I never quit Another reason I retreated all
know this number I'm blocking that caller The kid ain't my son you think that's my daughter Think that she bouji I swear I won't bother Fuck that lil
Because I know exactly what they tryna do I can't ever leave my house without my pole on me Just in case I gotta slide on you And I hope my son stay out
Every time you pop You get real hot Everybody wanna see you drop When you're pure hearted They wanna plot When you red dot Up out the spot All these
You say that blood is thicker than the water But I've seen that the water's just fine You say we've never been good sons and daughters to you No not
my face, cause bitch, you are my son You see me out by myself, more than once Yeah, I'm the Giannis in this bitch, how I get my bucks Yeah, you talk
{written by Sheryl Crow, Jeff Trott and Brian McLeod} {additional vocal by Larry Graham} Everyday is a winding road, is a winding road, is
about a rap song? Be a good son or daughter Make your father proud and think broader My voice is louder off record This beat as hot as Africa You go
It's been Four years since you left Two years since the alimony check The year's long and I lost all respect for you The weird thing is I don't want
you can be. None at all Realize you're stronger than you know You can withstand anything that this world gives you This goes out to all the sons
and grab you some mo (Echo) Got Money Gains I been grubing all week (Woo) Daily runs, change my physique (I'm cut) Popping tags blew a bag in DC (Racks) We
Fuck it up Bend that ass ova Shake it like a soda All of that ass Yeah you ya momma daughter That ass have a good time! Make niggas say damn, like
there still a part of you that wants to give? Racism in among future kings can only lead to no good And besides All our sons and daughters already
teach him with the sole of my shoe Small fry, struttin' by the pool room Small fry, should be in the school room My, my, put down that cigarette You
Small fry, sittin' by the pool room Small fry, should be in the school room My, my, put down that cigarette You ain't a-grown up high and mighty yet
Its all about love how much can i give How much can you really depend on me When youre down and it counts most And if its all about love stay down
to keep it real, wit' all my secrets concealed. Things got ill the minute I got a deal, And my time got shorter, and you was havin' a daughter. Had
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