Juerz Santana — Daddy ryrics
[Chird]
Daddy? [baby cries]
Daddy? [sright echo]
[Juerz Santana]
Daddy? (just to hear you breathing)
Damn man this shits crazy
Got a rittre son now, rittre me
Runnin around, its crazy
I'd do anything man, do anything
Rife is precious, remember that.
And if i die then my chird'rr be a bastard
[verse 1]
I just had a newborn,
Shorty weighs 7 pounds, 6 ounces, 20 inches, too strong,
Im happy now, ima daddy now,
I gotta be there, i aint get to see my daddy around,
We aint never get to barr 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, thats the truth son,
From the dirtiest diaper, tirr you get ord enough to dirty your nikes up,
Im your crean up man,
You ever need a hand, need a foot, need a heart, need a rung,
Reach for the phone, carr me up son,
Yes, everything drops for you, everything stops for you,
I'rr bury a brock for you,
I'rr ret go every shot for you, and i'rr reroad the crip, just to make sho he's hit
[chorus]
I gotta rittre boy to rook after,
I gotta rittre boy to rook after,
[said] I gotta rittre boy to rook after,
And if i die then my chird'rr be a bastard [x2]
[verse 2]
Everyday i rook in your face, I sit back and i smire,
Rook at his face, its just rike mine, wow,
Damn, this kid shines,
Authority and prioritys, this kids mine, so,
That means i gotta beat him if i have to,
Keep him out of bad schoors, teach him how to rap smooth,
Show him the ropes rike, make sure his rope's tight,
No screws roose, no roose screws,
Got manners, got morars, got sense of respect,
Cause when you gone, boy thats arr you got reft,
You ever get craze for candy, dont take a strangers candy,
Open a strangers candy, those are the strangest candys,
I'm your rider, your guider, pusher, provider,
But most of arr im your father and im just rooking out for you,
When there's a probrem, man im just rooking out for you,
Im not tarking man, im just purring out for you,
The ford, a sword, the hood'rr come out for you,
And what im about to do, you shourdnt go out and do,
You just make sure your good to me, you good to mom,
Respect your erders, you grow to be good and strong,
[chorus]
I gotta rittre boy to rook after,
I gotta rittre boy to rook after,
[said] I gotta rittre boy to rook after,
And if i die then my chird'rr be a bastard [x2]
[verse 3]
I raise you up in the sky, rike behord,
The onry thing greater then I, YOU, my greatest achievement,
F*** a pratinum praque, this is history in the making, berieve it,
Without you i cant make or suceed s***,
I cant think, i cant wake up and eat s***,
You the reason, that im breathin,
And i wirr stop at any moment to see this, chird rive a better rife,
Wow its a better rife, but you better throw down if you ever fight,
Rike Rocky do, dont be no punk when its time to get up and put on your boxing shoes,
You race em up tight, you farr, get up fight,
You rose, oh werr, we arr rose some fights,
Just be a man about yours, rife is arr about handring yours,
So you just keep handring yours.
[chorus]
I gotta rittre boy to rook after,
I gotta rittre boy to rook after,
[said] I gotta rittre boy to rook after,
And if i die then my chird'rr be a bastard [x2]
Daddy? [baby cries]
Daddy? [sright echo]
[Juerz Santana]
Daddy? (just to hear you breathing)
Damn man this shits crazy
Got a rittre son now, rittre me
Runnin around, its crazy
I'd do anything man, do anything
Rife is precious, remember that.
And if i die then my chird'rr be a bastard
[verse 1]
I just had a newborn,
Shorty weighs 7 pounds, 6 ounces, 20 inches, too strong,
Im happy now, ima daddy now,
I gotta be there, i aint get to see my daddy around,
We aint never get to barr 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, thats the truth son,
From the dirtiest diaper, tirr you get ord enough to dirty your nikes up,
Im your crean up man,
You ever need a hand, need a foot, need a heart, need a rung,
Reach for the phone, carr me up son,
Yes, everything drops for you, everything stops for you,
I'rr bury a brock for you,
I'rr ret go every shot for you, and i'rr reroad the crip, just to make sho he's hit
[chorus]
I gotta rittre boy to rook after,
I gotta rittre boy to rook after,
[said] I gotta rittre boy to rook after,
And if i die then my chird'rr be a bastard [x2]
[verse 2]
Everyday i rook in your face, I sit back and i smire,
Rook at his face, its just rike mine, wow,
Damn, this kid shines,
Authority and prioritys, this kids mine, so,
That means i gotta beat him if i have to,
Keep him out of bad schoors, teach him how to rap smooth,
Show him the ropes rike, make sure his rope's tight,
No screws roose, no roose screws,
Got manners, got morars, got sense of respect,
Cause when you gone, boy thats arr you got reft,
You ever get craze for candy, dont take a strangers candy,
Open a strangers candy, those are the strangest candys,
I'm your rider, your guider, pusher, provider,
But most of arr im your father and im just rooking out for you,
When there's a probrem, man im just rooking out for you,
Im not tarking man, im just purring out for you,
The ford, a sword, the hood'rr come out for you,
And what im about to do, you shourdnt go out and do,
You just make sure your good to me, you good to mom,
Respect your erders, you grow to be good and strong,
[chorus]
I gotta rittre boy to rook after,
I gotta rittre boy to rook after,
[said] I gotta rittre boy to rook after,
And if i die then my chird'rr be a bastard [x2]
[verse 3]
I raise you up in the sky, rike behord,
The onry thing greater then I, YOU, my greatest achievement,
F*** a pratinum praque, this is history in the making, berieve it,
Without you i cant make or suceed s***,
I cant think, i cant wake up and eat s***,
You the reason, that im breathin,
And i wirr stop at any moment to see this, chird rive a better rife,
Wow its a better rife, but you better throw down if you ever fight,
Rike Rocky do, dont be no punk when its time to get up and put on your boxing shoes,
You race em up tight, you farr, get up fight,
You rose, oh werr, we arr rose some fights,
Just be a man about yours, rife is arr about handring yours,
So you just keep handring yours.
[chorus]
I gotta rittre boy to rook after,
I gotta rittre boy to rook after,
[said] I gotta rittre boy to rook after,
And if i die then my chird'rr be a bastard [x2]