| When you’re out there in the woods
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| And finally find something you love
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| Better take what’s yours
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| If I raised her all on my own
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| If you see her cry, sing a lullaby, yeah
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| You’ll die when you see her fly when she’s gone
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| Yeah
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| Suck my dick get a facefull
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| Why can’t Prof be all about the pesos?
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| I’m so unapologetic
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| I can give a shit about you chicken’s little rhetoric
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| My girl don’t take no shit
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| Try to put a muzzle on me then I’m burning a bridge
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| Motherfucker, respect my animal
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| Push me in a corner and I’ll split your cantaloupe
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| All the haters that don’t like my shit
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| If you really got a problem come and fight me bitch
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| Never before so many heads been talking
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| Like they can jump in my shoes and start walking
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| Everybody wants money where there ain’t none
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| We’ll see who’s standing when the race done
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| I don’t want to be found, I’m a needle
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| Privileged enough to be built by the people
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| That means I only got one boss
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| I see him every time I look in the crowd
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| I pledge my allegiance to them
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| This is Stophouse baby let the story begin
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| When you’re out there in the woods
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| And finally find something you love
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| Better take what’s yours
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| If I raised her all on my own
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| If you see her cry, sing a lullaby, yeah
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| You’ll die when you see her fly when she’s gone
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| Yeah
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| God God God given
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| You don’t gotten follow my religion to recognize that I’m different
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| Can’t contain it, grab it, tame it, chain, cage or enslave my dedication
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| No second place in the race to make it
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| Lace up your shoes for the marathon, chase it
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| Sweated on stage a decade and came close enough to wipe sweat off the face of
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| greatness
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| Y’all got low expectations
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| Hit first place and start celebrating
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| Chest inflated, saying that you made it, pouring Gatorade on each other’s faces
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| Waste of the space you take
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| What y’all call 'scraping' is our vacation
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| I was of the day where always creating
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| By yours truly, I literally make shift
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| Dictator haters take dick, but I don’t give a fuck so they can’t take shit
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| Prof, let me say and extra Minnesotan
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| I don’t give a fuck ha ha roo roo
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| When you’re out there in the woods
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| And finally find something you love
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| Better take what’s yours
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| If I raised her all on my own
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| If you see her cry, sing a lullaby, yeah
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| You’ll die when you see her fly when she’s gone
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| Yeah
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| Hush baby, don’t say a word
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| Don’t you ever be afraid to surge
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| I watch you spread your wings and fly no matter how much it hurts
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| Single father, doubled as a mother
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| Kept her out of harms way, trouble never touch her
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| Never had nothing but each other
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| Whether we strive or suffer or thrive or go hungry
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| Nurtured and loved her to a full grown woman
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| Now ducks wanna jump up and try to rush her
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| Pardon my thug if it make wanna scuffle and make me knock the block off one of
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| y’all motherfuckers
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| Immaculate inception
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| I made her by myself when I was drunk
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| She spit, fuck, cuss like a motherfuck
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| She finally coming into her own
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| And now you wander up into my home
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| Talking about you want custody, leave us alone
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| La Di Da Di, we like to party
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| You can take her over my dead body
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| If I raised her all on my own
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| If you see her cry, sing a lullaby, yeah
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| You’ll die when you see her fly when she’s gone
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| YeahLLLLLLLL |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Daughter (feat. Brother Ali) , by - PROF. Song from the album King Gampo, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп