| Cheating with the yout man, watching wrestling.
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| His name was gatsy you know I was in the wrestling ring.
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| How much I love him, I’m never questioning!
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| The day he entered my life was the bestest thing!
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| Let me take it back quite a bit-
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| When he was first born and I used to wipe his shit!
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| It gets emotional when I’m writing this,
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| And when he got hungry, I used to bite my lip.
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| Yeah I remember clear, 1st of november 01!
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| Yeah that’s the year-
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| I remember I brought all these mad emotions, out of no where,
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| I sat down and I splashed a tear!
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| What a thankful year,
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| I thank God he was alright, when he made it here.
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| Am thinking wow! |
| this my little baby here.
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| And thankful everyday, that’s why I made this here.
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| What you talking about daddy?
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| Is this like the son talk about nanny!
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| I talk about you the way I talked about granny,
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| Cause I’m all about supporting my family.
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| What you talking about daddy?
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| Is this like the son talk about nanny!
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| I’m talking about you the way I talked about granny,
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| Cause I’m all about supporting my family.
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| Chillin with the yout man, and he’s a round one!
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| These were the times when I used to sit around guns.
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| Carlton and them used to sit around mums,
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| I used to worry about you rolling round dumb.
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| Wednesday it was about one,
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| You and your mum, just left, and I was down some.
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| The feds were waiting, outfront.
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| Stepped outside and they pounced once!
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| I was mad, pissed, sitting in a cell,
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| My little boy he was mad missed.
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| I used to sit inside all paranoide feeling mad sick.
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| Before he entered my life I never had shit.
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| You must of thought I didn’t care enough,
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| I missed your second birthday, and it teared me up.
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| To loose you, before I wasn’t scared enough,
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| Or I wouldn’t be locked up just bearing up.
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| What you talking about daddy?
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| Is this like the song talk about nanny?
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| I’m talking about you the way I talked about granny,
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| Cause I’m all about supporting my family.
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| What you talking about daddy?
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| Is this like the song talk about nanny?
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| I’m talking about you the way I talked about granny,
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| Cause I’m all about supporting my family.
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| With the yout man, walking to primary.
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| And the grades getting big, kind of blinded me
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| And hes rhyming, talking how he’d like to be,
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| A big rapstar following the likes of me.
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| Yeah that’s the shit that I like to see,
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| And I’m proud of him cause I’ve got the right to be.
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| And I ain’t lying, when I’m giving him advice I see,
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| A little me&him, but he’s even brighter G!
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| «What you talking about dad»
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| «Yeah this is like when I was talking about nan»
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| «Anyway, but can we talk about swag? |
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