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 - juelz santana
 
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Juelz Santana - Daddy lyrics
Daddy?
 Daddy?
 Daddy?
 Damn man, this is crazy
 Got a little son now, little me
 Runnin' around, it's crazy
 I'd do anything, man, anything
 Life is precious, remember that
 And if I die then my child'll be a bastard
 I just had a newborn
 Shorty weighs 7 pounds, 6 ounces, 20 inches, too strong
 I'm happy now, I'ma daddy now
 I gotta be there, I ain't get to see my daddy around
 We ain't never get to ball out kid
 I was young, the game caught him before I did, but
 Back to you, son, as for you, son
 I'd do any and everything, that's the truth, son
 From the dirtiest diaper, till you get old enough
 To dirty your Nike's up, I'm your clean up man
 You ever need a hand, need a foot, need a heart, need a lung
 Reach for the phone, call me up, son
 Yes, everything drops for you, everything stops for you
 I'll bury a block for you, I'll let go every shot for you
 And I'll reload the clip, just to make sho he's hit
 I gotta little boy to look after
 I gotta little boy to look after
 I gotta little boy to look after
 And if I die then my child'll be a bastard
 I gotta little boy to look after
 I gotta little boy to look after
 Said, "I gotta little boy to look after"
 And if I die then my child'll be a bastard
 Everyday I look in your face, I sit back and I smile
 Look at his face, it's just like mine, wow
 Damn, this kid shines
 Authority and priorities, this kid's mine, so
 That means I gotta beat him if I have to
 Keep him out of bad schools, teach him how to rap smooth
 Show him the ropes like, make sure his rope's tight
 No screws loose, no loose screws
 Got manners, got morals, got sense of respect
 'Cause when you gone, boy, that's all you got leftJuelz Santana - Daddy - http://motolyrics.com/juelz-santana/daddy-lyrics.html
 You ever get craze for candy, don't take a strangers candy
 Open a strangers candy, those are the strangest candies
 I'm your rider, your guider, pusher, provider
 But most of all I'm your father and I'm just looking out for you
 When there's a problem, man, I'm just looking out for you
 I ain't talking, man, I'm just pulling out for you
 The Ford, a sword, the hood'll come out for you
 And what I'm about to do, you shouldn't go out and do
 You just make sure your good to me, you good to mom
 Respect your elders, you grow to be good and strong
 I gotta little boy to look after
 I gotta little boy to look after
 I gotta little boy to look after
 And if I die then my child'll be a bastard
 I gotta little boy to look after
 I gotta little boy to look after
 Said, "I gotta little boy to look after"
 And if I die then my child'll be a bastard
 I raise you up in the sky, like behold
 The only thing greater than I, you, my greatest achievement
 Fuck a platinum plaque, this is history in the making, believe it
 Without you I can't make or succeed shit
 I can't think, I can't wake up and eat shit
 You the reason that I'm breathin'
 And I will stop at any moment to see this
 Child live a better life, wow, it's a better life
 But you better throw down if you ever fight
 Like Rocky do, don't be no punk
 When it's time to get up and put on your boxing shoes
 You lace 'em up tight, you fall, get up fight
 You lose, oh well, we all lose some fights
 Just be a man about yours, life is all about handling yours
 So you just keep handling yours
 I gotta little boy to look after
 I gotta little boy to look after
 I gotta little boy to look after
 And if I die then my child'll be a bastard
 I gotta little boy to look after
 I gotta little boy to look after
 Said, "I gotta little boy to look after"
 And if I die then my child'll be a bastard












