| SPOKEN]
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| Wait till my baby father comes down here all of you lot are finished
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| Who is he?
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| Go get your baby father
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| He’ll be here in 5 minutes
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| Sound boy
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| Watch my baby father is serious
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| Get your hand out of my face
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| Bang, bang, bang, lemme check who it is
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| Knockin on my door, there’s a woman and her kid
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| When I look closer, it’s my ex Liz
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| Shit, How comes she knows where I live
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| Anyways I haven’t seen her in years
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| So I open up she’s looking broke as f**k
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| And she bursted into tears
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| Starts mumbling something about Dads and Kids
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| And I’m his
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| So told her to look into my big, eyes
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| Why are you tellin me fibs, lies
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| You’re very black-black
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| I’m very black-black
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| Can’t you see that this kids white
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| As soon as she realised that she flopped
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| I said Liz you best leave now
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| In fact I’ll even give you a drop
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| Wheres your next stop
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| Westwood’s house
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| Watch when I get my baby father
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| My knight in shining armour
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| He’s got more heat then Ghana
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| He’ll come down to bang
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| What go get your baby father
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| Your knight in shining armour
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| We are those boys from Ghana
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| And we won’t pray to bang
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| One day I was in a car with a girl
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| Tryin to figure out how Lemar didn’t sell
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| She was on the phone with somebody else
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| She didn’t talk much so I couldn’t tell
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| As soon as she put the phone down
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| I pick up the phone to some clown
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| Sayin he’s in jail
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| And I’m with his girl
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| And he’s going crazy in his prison cell
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| I said Cuz, what are you talking about
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| Lower your tone and we can sort thing out
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| Cuz, I think you made a mistake
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| As if you ever seen me with a chain and its fake
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| The girl sittin next to me just starts laughing
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| He’s still on my line and still bawlin
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| I’m still trying to figure out who his girl is
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| So I pass her the phone and says ask him
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| Watch when I get my baby father
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| My knight in shining armour
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| He’s got more heat then Ghana
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| He’ll come down to bang
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| What go get your baby father
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| Your knight in shining armour
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| We are those boys from Ghana
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| And we won’t pray to bang
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| Some may say that boys and girls can’t be friends
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| Well I dunno Sometimes it depends
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| I had a friend girl mines called Faye
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| She used to stay at mine all day
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| One day we was in kitchen doin dishes
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| When we slipped up
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| Fell on top of each other and started kissin
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| Now she’s my missus the love of my life
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| Don’t be runnin with brothers that be come in my ride (?)
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| Her baby father’s called Bob
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| He’s always got money but he never has a job
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| An I haven’t see a bank statement in months
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| And recently she’s been actin up
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| So I grab my cash card dash down the road
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| Typed in the code, balance full of 0s
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| Now I’m goin home to catch that hoe
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| Guess who’s on a bin bag full of clothes Watch when I get my baby father
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| My knight in shining armour
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| He’s got more heat then Ghana
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| He’ll come down to bang
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| What go get your baby father
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| Your knight in shining armour
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| We are those boys from Ghana
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| And we won’t pray to bang
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| It’s TrackStar & Sway
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| And we’re back around your way
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| We got cash around your way
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| and gats around your way x 2 |