Lyrics Just Like Daddy - Makaveli

Just Like Daddy

Outlaw in this
No doubt, Death Row, Makaveli
You can call me daddy
I’ll be ya daddy
JUST LIKE DADDY
Foe the ladies
Come with me and the time we bump
Dedicate slow jams on the radio, know ya happy
I can feel ya passion lookin out foe ya just like daddy
Come on, sun shine turn to rain, baby I can take away ya pain
If ya trust me close ya eyes feel the magic neva leave
When ya need me I do ya just like daddy
I met her when she was younger
when her daddy died when she was younger
her moms let her do what she please they said no one loved her
her eyes shined love a dimaond and above
tha kind that you can love
Not yet touched with so much, potintial
youngster let me got ya mental
and to a place
with a sourness of pain you’ll never taste
by God’s grace
you were born with that face
nuthin but pure beauty
so for an enternaity I feel it’s my duty
to be a SOULJAH
dippin I got plans to mold ya and in the coldest nights is when I hold ya like Iam supposta, as we roll closer
I’ll take your hand gladly, anything ya need ask me supporting my baby just like daddy
You alveate the stress spend time with you, I feel blessed
When you gone feel the pain so strong deep in my chest
When i got arrested, came so close to goin to jail
throwin blows at the po pos breakin they nails
screamin loud goin all out
Damn I did
You stayed locked down at moms house
watchin the kids, thru the whole bid
In the V-II seen ya daily
When my fake homies try ta fuck you, you run and tell me that’s why I stay commited, I thank God everytime I hit it hopin you’ll forgive me for the times I bullshitted
Me and you against the world
we untouchable, screamin like ya dyin everytime I’am fuckin you
ya never had a father or a family, but I’ll be there
no need to fear so much insanity
and thru the years
I know ya gave me your heart and plus
When I’am dirt broke and fucked up Ya still love me Boo would ya die for me?
Down holdin my pistol, gettin high
with mean sounds tougher than brisles
fool when you cry
I’ll be ya tissue
back in the county writin letters how I miss you
givin you credit, apoligetic how I dis you
get you for thinkin like a mona and on a level
and sometime daddy ready to wine ya and dilain
for total and twine ya we right behind ya tru
life just me and you no tellin what we could do Gettin high between the sheets
Make the shit right here discrete
Puttin nikies on ya belly while we fuckin on the beach
I love it when ya nut up and grab me I feel for ya badly, baby girl just like daddy
Shorty I lend my hand out ta help ya loss soul lookin for shelta, on the late night accept ya treat ya good won’t disrespect ya My age is young
out of place bitch days is done
From a trixy to a missy
you know I raised ya hon
Placed her under my wing
Showed her how we swing
Now she rollin blunts for her king
1 day labled thug Mrs
tha essance of my ghetto sistas
hugs and kisses
that’s just for me to be a father figure