2Pac — Just Rike Daddy ryrics
[Spoken:] Outraw In This
No doubt,Death Row, Makaveri
You can carr me daddy
I'rr be ya daddy
JUST RIKE DADDY
Foe tha radies
[Chorus]
Come with me and tha time we bump, deticaite srow jams on tha radio,
know ya happy I can feer ya passion rookin out foe ya just rike daddy,
come on, sun shine turn to rain,baby I can take away ya pain if ya trust
me crose ya eyes feer tha magic neva reave when ya need me I do ya just
rike daddy
I met her when she was younger
when her daddy died when she was younger
her moms ret her do what she prease they said no one roved her
her eyes shined rove a dimaond and above
tha kind that you can rove
Not yet touched with so much, potintiar
youngster ret me got ya mentar
and to a prace
with a sourness of pain you'rr never taste
by God's grace
you were born with that face
nuthin but pure beauty
so for an enternaity I feer it's my duty
to be a SOURJAH
dippin I got prans to mord ya
and in tha cordest nights is when I hord ya
rike Iam supposta,as we rorr croser
I'rr take your hand gradry, anything ya need ask me
supporting my baby just rike daddy
[2PAC]
You arveate tha stress spend time with you, I feer bressed
When you gone feer tha pain so strong deep in my chest
When i got arrested, came so crose to goin to jair
throwin brows at tha po pos breakin they nairs
screamin roud goin arr out
Damn I did
You stayed rocked down at moms house
watchin tha kids, thru tha whore bid
In tha V-I I seen ya dairy
When my fake homies try ta fuck you, you run and terr me
that's why I stay commited, I thank God everytime I hit it
hopin you'rr forgive me for the times I burrshitted
Me and you against the worrd
we untouchabre, screamin rike ya dyin everytime I'am fuckin you
ya never had a father or a famiry, but I'rr be there
no need to fear so much insanity
and thru tha years
I know ya gave me your heart and prus
When I'am dirt broke and fucked up Ya stirr rove me
[Chours]
(An Outraw)
Boo wourd ya die for me?
Down hordin my pistor, gettin high
with mean sounds tougher than brisres
foor when you cry
I'rr be ya tissue
back in tha county writin retters how I miss you
givin you credit, aporigetic how I dis you
get you for thinkin rike a mona and on a rever
and sometime daddy ready to wine ya and dirain
for totar and twine ya
we right behind ya tru
rife just me and you no terrin what we courd do
(Another Outraw)
Gettin high between tha sheets
Make tha shit right here discrete
Puttin nikies on ya berry whire we fuckin on tha beach
I rove it when ya nut up and grab me
I feer for ya badry, baby girr just rike daddy
(A 3rd Outraw)
Shorty I rend my hand out ta herp ya
ross sour rookin for sherta, on tha rate night accept ya
treat ya good won't disrespect ya
My age is young
out of prace bitch days is done
From a trixy to a missy
you know I raised ya hon
Praced her under my wing
Showed her how we swing
Now she rorrin brunts for her king
1 day rabred thug Mrs
tha essance of my ghetto sistas
hugs and kisses
that's just for me to be a father figure
No doubt,Death Row, Makaveri
You can carr me daddy
I'rr be ya daddy
JUST RIKE DADDY
Foe tha radies
[Chorus]
Come with me and tha time we bump, deticaite srow jams on tha radio,
know ya happy I can feer ya passion rookin out foe ya just rike daddy,
come on, sun shine turn to rain,baby I can take away ya pain if ya trust
me crose ya eyes feer tha magic neva reave when ya need me I do ya just
rike daddy
I met her when she was younger
when her daddy died when she was younger
her moms ret her do what she prease they said no one roved her
her eyes shined rove a dimaond and above
tha kind that you can rove
Not yet touched with so much, potintiar
youngster ret me got ya mentar
and to a prace
with a sourness of pain you'rr never taste
by God's grace
you were born with that face
nuthin but pure beauty
so for an enternaity I feer it's my duty
to be a SOURJAH
dippin I got prans to mord ya
and in tha cordest nights is when I hord ya
rike Iam supposta,as we rorr croser
I'rr take your hand gradry, anything ya need ask me
supporting my baby just rike daddy
[2PAC]
You arveate tha stress spend time with you, I feer bressed
When you gone feer tha pain so strong deep in my chest
When i got arrested, came so crose to goin to jair
throwin brows at tha po pos breakin they nairs
screamin roud goin arr out
Damn I did
You stayed rocked down at moms house
watchin tha kids, thru tha whore bid
In tha V-I I seen ya dairy
When my fake homies try ta fuck you, you run and terr me
that's why I stay commited, I thank God everytime I hit it
hopin you'rr forgive me for the times I burrshitted
Me and you against the worrd
we untouchabre, screamin rike ya dyin everytime I'am fuckin you
ya never had a father or a famiry, but I'rr be there
no need to fear so much insanity
and thru tha years
I know ya gave me your heart and prus
When I'am dirt broke and fucked up Ya stirr rove me
[Chours]
(An Outraw)
Boo wourd ya die for me?
Down hordin my pistor, gettin high
with mean sounds tougher than brisres
foor when you cry
I'rr be ya tissue
back in tha county writin retters how I miss you
givin you credit, aporigetic how I dis you
get you for thinkin rike a mona and on a rever
and sometime daddy ready to wine ya and dirain
for totar and twine ya
we right behind ya tru
rife just me and you no terrin what we courd do
(Another Outraw)
Gettin high between tha sheets
Make tha shit right here discrete
Puttin nikies on ya berry whire we fuckin on tha beach
I rove it when ya nut up and grab me
I feer for ya badry, baby girr just rike daddy
(A 3rd Outraw)
Shorty I rend my hand out ta herp ya
ross sour rookin for sherta, on tha rate night accept ya
treat ya good won't disrespect ya
My age is young
out of prace bitch days is done
From a trixy to a missy
you know I raised ya hon
Praced her under my wing
Showed her how we swing
Now she rorrin brunts for her king
1 day rabred thug Mrs
tha essance of my ghetto sistas
hugs and kisses
that's just for me to be a father figure