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Rashad

Rashad is a musical artist known for their unique blend of R&B, hip-hop, and electronic influences. They have gained recognition for their introspective lyrics and soulful vocal delivery. more »

Year:

1999

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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 want to do is cuss all night 
In front of the kids  you tryin' to crush my life 
'Cause you know I ain't the type that punch my wife 
But I see now  who you wanted to be 
While knee deep in the pee now  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 
'Cause right now it's all about the kid's situation 
Rashad-Chorus: 
Please baby girl 
Let's not fight 
If you're really gonna be in my life 
Let's work it out til 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 til we get it right 
Huddy: 
All Out, yo, yo, yo 
Once mistake in my life, this chicken head claimin' she wife 
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, hittin' it on top of the steps 
Knowin' she wild, the condoms, she havin' my child 
Now that I'm stuck, she can't keep 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 quicker to town 
But look at my rhyme, better it didn't turn into crumb 
And I'm Little Huddy must have made me calm 
So I bowed down prayin' for my baby's mom 
I'ma take a raise now that my baby's born 
And I'ma love you anyway til the day you're gone, what 
Chorus: 
Please baby girl 
Let's not fight 
If you're really gonna be in my life 
Let's work it out til 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 til we get it right 
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 
Baby $ta$e: 
Yo, yo, yo 
Yo, it's a holiday, sippin' on Sharanade 
I'm wonderin' why these cats never celebrate Father's Day 
y'all tellin' in fear, y'all ain't really takin' y'all cares 
And y'all motherfuckin' lie and say that y'all did 
Now when days, the phrases, the tired old lines 
She was messin' around and the baby ain't mine 
But all y'all, knowin' y'all was sayin' it raw-daw 
y'all want to claim that? How y'all gonna explain that? 
I'm bothered, y'all shouldn't have got me started 
Where was you when shorty turned two? 
Tell me what whould you do if the baby caught the 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 never cared before, so why should we care that you now see 74? 
Chorus: 
Please baby girl 
Let's not fight 
If you want to be in my life 
Let's work it nice so we get it right 
Please baby girl 
Let's not fight 
If you want to be in my life 
Let's work it nice so we get it right 
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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