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