Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Father, artist - LL COOL J.
Date of issue: 13.10.1997
Song language: English
Father |
I swear to tellthe truth and nothin but the truth… |
so help me GOD |
I just felt like tellin the story of my life |
Felt like, maybe somebody could be inspired, you know? |
We all feel pain, we all go through things |
But it’s time to overcome all that |
Verse One: LL Cool J If your plane crashed in the water and everybody died |
would you drown on purpose or try to survive? |
I was born handicapped my arm wouldn’t move |
They called me a cripple pops caught an attitude |
Beat my moms smoked lye drove trucks |
My moms had a miscarriage, he didn’t give a fuck |
He sniffed some coke, come home |
Beat up on my moms cause she’s talkin on the phone |
Come on Chorus: LL Cool J and singers |
(all I ever wanted) |
All I ever wanted |
(all I ever needed) |
All I ever needed |
(was a father) |
was a father |
(that's all) |
That’s all! |
(all I ever wanted) |
All I ever wanted |
(all I ever needed) |
All I ever needed… was a father |
(was a father) |
Verse Two: LL Cool J Moms got tired of the beatings said, «Yo, we got to go» |
Packed up her bags we bounced out the do' |
She said, «I ain’t takin these whippin’s no mo' |
I wanna live to see my little Todd grow» |
I remember tear drops on my pops face |
Lookin down at me standin on the staircase |
Handsome brother with a smooth goatee |
Makes me wonder why he act so ugly, you feelin me? |
(I'm feelin you) |
Verse Three: LL Cool J My pops got drunk when me and my moms bounced |
Swigged some Jack Dan', sniffed up a ounce |
Grabbed the shotty left Long Isle for Queens |
Possesed by a demon… a devil it seemed |
I was too young to understand the risk |
when your moms come home off the midnight shift |
She turned around heard the shotgun click |
My pops said, «You think that you could leave me?» |
He blasted my moms in the back |
She fell down screamin I can’t forget that |
My grandfather tried to close the do' |
He got shot ten times in the stomach yo, for real |
Verse Four: LL Cool J My head was spinnin, I had never seen blood |
Four years old, this don’t feel like love |
Anyway, pops dissapeared |
Grandpops and moms healed up over the years |
This therapist got up in her head |
Led her to believe without him she’d be dead |
You know, they fell in love with one another |
Everything seemed right that’s word to mother |
until I started gettin beatings everday |
Sometimes for going outside to play |
Late at night on my knees I’d pray |
a young child, wishin the pain would go away |
Dad where was you when he made me strip |
Beat with belts like a slave with a whip |
Kicked me down steps outside in the snow |
Punched me in the chest stomped me out on the flo' |
That’s just the tip of the iceberg look |
It’s too long for a song but perfect for a book |
Word is bond, that’s real baby |