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Don't Cry

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  • Amayah wake up baby
    I know you're sleepin', but daddy's home now
    Pictures gettin' old, my lil' girl lookin' grown now
    Your mom's said you're talkin' on your own, walkin' on your own now
    Run across the kitchen floor in them baby drawers
    I sent you from off tour and I miss you when I was tourin'
    Smilin' at them baby pictures, so happy, tears pourin'
    God, how can somethin' so beautiful come from me?
    After the gunshots, thought you was done with me
    But I know, I'm livin' now, why you made me put the guns down?
    Pick up the mic, start rappin' for a living now
    My sun, my moon, my stars, my earth
    My wind, my fire, my life, my baby
    Tryin' to make your moms life ya must be crazy, fussin' and fightin'
    I know she love me 'cause you looks just like me
    Day you came into this world, I was so excited
    Eleven twenty one, double zero, my baby girl is here
    Yo, yo, you see this rap ****, I do it for you
    And the first time I heard your voice
    I prayed to God it had to be true
    Got a son now, cuttin' the game, stoppin' the bull****
    Remember
    Yo, yo, you see this rap ****, I do it for you
    And the first time I heard your voice
    I prayed to God it had to be true
    Got a son now, cuttin' the game, stoppin' the bull****
    The bull****
    Yo, yo, you see this rap ****, I do it for you
    And the first time I heard your voice
    I prayed to God it had to be true
    Got a son now, cuttin' the game, stoppin' the bull****
    Remember eyein' your enemy, can you pull quick
    Dipped out Cali, came back, snatched my son
    My girl moms and I moved out Maui
    Yeah, your pop's gone bananas, seen wild went hard
    Bigger house, wider yard, nappy with the crash bar
    Off that hersh', **** you stupid, you ain't no dad *****
    Takin' your black ass to court for all you have *****
    You see me and your moms, that's another topic
    Ain't no whip in this world with a price you can't cop it
    Press rewind, you didn't hear me right
    It's a lesson to the song, I'm tryin' to steer you right
    Just remember your father taught you to go home
    Never sing that sad song, don't cry
    Just remember your father taught you to go home
    Never sing that sad song, don't cry
    Just remember your father taught you to go home
    Never sing that sad song, don't cry
    Huh, daddy ain't gon' preach to you
    I'ma let your moms school you
    Don't let the streets fool you
    Streets'll do you, that's why I'm talkin' to you
    Yeah, you see these *****z out here
    Have you stressin' by the hour
    Never turn your back
    On your foes them dudes cowards
    Some days sweet, and some sour
    But we gon' make it together
    The world is ours, and you're my flower
    If it's ice, you can get that model chicks hit
    Never stress about the downfalls, just 'bout the get back
    And I ain't sayin' *** is wrong
    Just make sure he strap a condom on
    And never, ever do it in your mother's home
    Yeah, never call a girl a *****
    Show respect, son, pop ya collar
    Ain't nothin' free, scrape and lock every dollar
    And I will leave you with this
    My lil' angel, daddy loves you
    How I'd die for you, cry for you, ride for you
    Yeah, switchin' handles like you breakin' a zone
    Candy paint impala on the golden bridge, bouncin' on chrome
  • Amayah wake up baby
    I know you're sleepin', but daddy's home now
    Pictures gettin' old, my lil' girl lookin' grown now
    Your mom's said you're talkin' on your own, walkin' on your own now
    Run across the kitchen floor in them baby drawers
    I sent you from off tour and I miss you when I was tourin'
    Smilin' at them baby pictures, so happy, tears pourin'
    God, how can somethin' so beautiful come from me?
    After the gunshots, thought you was done with me
    But I know, I'm livin' now, why you made me put the guns down?
    Pick up the mic, start rappin' for a living now
    My sun, my moon, my stars, my earth
    My wind, my fire, my life, my baby
    Tryin' to make your moms life ya must be crazy, fussin' and fightin'
    I know she love me 'cause you looks just like me
    Day you came into this world, I was so excited
    Eleven twenty one, double zero, my baby girl is here
    Yo, yo, you see this rap ****, I do it for you
    And the first time I heard your voice
    I prayed to God it had to be true
    Got a son now, cuttin' the game, stoppin' the bull****
    Remember
    Yo, yo, you see this rap ****, I do it for you
    And the first time I heard your voice
    I prayed to God it had to be true
    Got a son now, cuttin' the game, stoppin' the bull****
    The bull****
    Yo, yo, you see this rap ****, I do it for you
    And the first time I heard your voice
    I prayed to God it had to be true
    Got a son now, cuttin' the game, stoppin' the bull****
    Remember eyein' your enemy, can you pull quick
    Dipped out Cali, came back, snatched my son
    My girl moms and I moved out Maui
    Yeah, your pop's gone bananas, seen wild went hard
    Bigger house, wider yard, nappy with the crash bar
    Off that hersh', **** you stupid, you ain't no dad *****
    Takin' your black ass to court for all you have *****
    You see me and your moms, that's another topic
    Ain't no whip in this world with a price you can't cop it
    Press rewind, you didn't hear me right
    It's a lesson to the song, I'm tryin' to steer you right
    Just remember your father taught you to go home
    Never sing that sad song, don't cry
    Just remember your father taught you to go home
    Never sing that sad song, don't cry
    Just remember your father taught you to go home
    Never sing that sad song, don't cry
    Huh, daddy ain't gon' preach to you
    I'ma let your moms school you
    Don't let the streets fool you
    Streets'll do you, that's why I'm talkin' to you
    Yeah, you see these *****z out here
    Have you stressin' by the hour
    Never turn your back
    On your foes them dudes cowards
    Some days sweet, and some sour
    But we gon' make it together
    The world is ours, and you're my flower
    If it's ice, you can get that model chicks hit
    Never stress about the downfalls, just 'bout the get back
    And I ain't sayin' *** is wrong
    Just make sure he strap a condom on
    And never, ever do it in your mother's home
    Yeah, never call a girl a *****
    Show respect, son, pop ya collar
    Ain't nothin' free, scrape and lock every dollar
    And I will leave you with this
    My lil' angel, daddy loves you
    How I'd die for you, cry for you, ride for you
    Yeah, switchin' handles like you breakin' a zone
    Candy paint impala on the golden bridge, bouncin' on chrome