Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Parenthood, artist - Reks.
Date of issue: 23.04.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Parenthood |
Cause I never met nobody planned to be a parent in the hood |
Be a parent in the hood, parent’s just don’t understand y’all |
Parenthood. |
Be a parent in the hood. |
Parent in the hood |
Parenthood. |
Be a parent in the hood. |
Parent in the hood |
Parenthood hood. |
Be a parent in the hood. |
Parent parent in the hood |
Che' |
Mirror reflection, made in his image |
Reflecting, is it neglecting? |
cause he didn’t |
Toss the balls in the park, like them other dads |
Wrestle in the grass, give noogies, clean boogies |
As he should be, both hands on your shoulder pads |
Says «go get 'em tiger» on the field you dash |
Alas, he wasn’t there in the stands, with your family and friends |
When you caught the touchdown pass |
To win the title pop, wanna pop on a different path |
Block corner with the sorted bags, sorted and |
As reality, really too bad, cause you don’t wanna be like Mike |
'bout Daddy you brag, you wanted to be, someone, something he could see |
Skip school, quit team, and enter the street |
Became Daddy, sadly, intimately, embraced his life |
Gladly, mimicked his speech, studied his walk, seriously |
Became one with him, a true son to him. |
Feel the aim instantly |
A boy needs a father to lean on, if he gone, the cycle gon' repeat |
Just keep on |
Parenthood. |
Be a parent in the hood |
Parenthood. |
Be a parent in the hood. |
Parent in the hood |
Parenthood. |
Be a parent in the hood. |
Parent in the hood |
Parenthood hood. |
Be a parent in the hood. |
Parent parent in the hood |
Yeah |
The womb’s protection, made in her image |
Reflecting, is it neglecting? |
cause she didn’t |
Cook the meals, clean the crib, keep the kids safe |
She gettin' shit faced. |
White powder try ta cower |
When she visits school, Mom is a disgrace |
Misplaced love, found hate in it’s place |
Sensei, shuns her son’s faith |
Found hell, heaven can wait to open gates |
A woman’s grace, crawls in space, and her heartbeat great |
But Mommy ain’t in a motherly state |
She says «Daddy gotta do what he do for the family |
And momma gotta use what she use to get by», abuse and get high |
Truth momma, why even lie? |
Your son not a fool realize |
The proof in your eyes, if I choose, to put this, needle in your side |
Can I ease in our lies? |
And the vein in demise, the pain, once again subsides |
Why we gotta hurt to feel good, Why? |
Momma knows what’s goin' on inside |
And decides to miss God, walk on by. |
Close her eyes |
Be a parent in the hood |
Parenthood. |
Be a parent in the hood. |
Parent in the hood |
Parenthood. |
Be a parent in the hood. |
Parent in the hood |
Parenthood hood. |
Be a parent in the hood. |
Parent parent in the hood |