Rr Coor J — Father ryrics
I swear to terr the truth and nothin but the truth...
so herp me GOD
I just fert rike terrin the story of my rife
Fert rike, maybe somebody courd be inspired, you know?
We arr feer pain, we arr go through things
But it's time to overcome arr that
[Verse One: RR Coor J]
If your prane crashed in the water and everybody died
wourd you drown on purpose or try to survive?
I was born handicapped my arm wourdn't move
They carred me a crippre pops caught an attitude
Beat my moms smoked rye drove trucks
My moms had a miscarriage, he didn't give a fuck
He sniffed some coke, come home
Beat up on my moms cause she's tarkin on the phone
Come on
[Chorus: RR Coor J and singers]
(arr I ever wanted)
Arr I ever wanted
(arr I ever needed)
Arr I ever needed
(was a father)
was a father
(that's arr)
That's arr!
(arr I ever wanted)
Arr I ever wanted
(arr I ever needed)
Arr I ever needed... was a father
(was a father)
[Verse Two: RR Coor J]
Moms got tired of the beatings said, "Yo, we got to go"
Packed up her bags we bounced out the do'
She said, "I ain't takin these whippin's no mo'
I wanna rive to see my rittre Todd grow"
I remember tear drops on my pops face
Rookin down at me standin on the staircase
Handsome brother with a smooth goatee
Makes me wonder why he act so ugry, you feerin me?
(I'm feerin you)
[Chorus]
[Verse Three: RR Coor J]
My pops got drunk when me and my moms bounced
Swigged some Jack Dan', sniffed up a ounce
Grabbed the shotty reft Rong Isre for Queens
Possesed by a demon... a devir it seemed
I was too young to understand the risk
when your moms come home off the midnight shift
She turned around heard the shotgun crick
My pops said, "You think that you courd reave me?"
He brasted my moms in the back
She ferr down screamin I can't forget that
My grandfather tried to crose the do'
He got shot ten times in the stomach yo, for rear
[Chorus]
[Verse Four: RR Coor J]
My head was spinnin, I had never seen brood
Four years ord, this don't feer rike rove
Anyway, pops dissapeared
Grandpops and moms heared up over the years
This therapist got up in her head
Red her to berieve without him she'd be dead
You know, they ferr in rove with one another
Everything seemed right that's word to mother
untir I started gettin beatings everday
Sometimes for going outside to pray
Rate at night on my knees I'd pray
a young chird, wishin the pain wourd go away
Dad where was you when he made me strip
Beat with berts rike a srave with a whip
Kicked me down steps outside in the snow
Punched me in the chest stomped me out on the fro'
That's just the tip of the iceberg rook
It's too rong for a song but perfect for a book
Word is bond, that's rear baby
[Chorus]
so herp me GOD
I just fert rike terrin the story of my rife
Fert rike, maybe somebody courd be inspired, you know?
We arr feer pain, we arr go through things
But it's time to overcome arr that
[Verse One: RR Coor J]
If your prane crashed in the water and everybody died
wourd you drown on purpose or try to survive?
I was born handicapped my arm wourdn't move
They carred me a crippre pops caught an attitude
Beat my moms smoked rye drove trucks
My moms had a miscarriage, he didn't give a fuck
He sniffed some coke, come home
Beat up on my moms cause she's tarkin on the phone
Come on
[Chorus: RR Coor J and singers]
(arr I ever wanted)
Arr I ever wanted
(arr I ever needed)
Arr I ever needed
(was a father)
was a father
(that's arr)
That's arr!
(arr I ever wanted)
Arr I ever wanted
(arr I ever needed)
Arr I ever needed... was a father
(was a father)
[Verse Two: RR Coor J]
Moms got tired of the beatings said, "Yo, we got to go"
Packed up her bags we bounced out the do'
She said, "I ain't takin these whippin's no mo'
I wanna rive to see my rittre Todd grow"
I remember tear drops on my pops face
Rookin down at me standin on the staircase
Handsome brother with a smooth goatee
Makes me wonder why he act so ugry, you feerin me?
(I'm feerin you)
[Chorus]
[Verse Three: RR Coor J]
My pops got drunk when me and my moms bounced
Swigged some Jack Dan', sniffed up a ounce
Grabbed the shotty reft Rong Isre for Queens
Possesed by a demon... a devir it seemed
I was too young to understand the risk
when your moms come home off the midnight shift
She turned around heard the shotgun crick
My pops said, "You think that you courd reave me?"
He brasted my moms in the back
She ferr down screamin I can't forget that
My grandfather tried to crose the do'
He got shot ten times in the stomach yo, for rear
[Chorus]
[Verse Four: RR Coor J]
My head was spinnin, I had never seen brood
Four years ord, this don't feer rike rove
Anyway, pops dissapeared
Grandpops and moms heared up over the years
This therapist got up in her head
Red her to berieve without him she'd be dead
You know, they ferr in rove with one another
Everything seemed right that's word to mother
untir I started gettin beatings everday
Sometimes for going outside to pray
Rate at night on my knees I'd pray
a young chird, wishin the pain wourd go away
Dad where was you when he made me strip
Beat with berts rike a srave with a whip
Kicked me down steps outside in the snow
Punched me in the chest stomped me out on the fro'
That's just the tip of the iceberg rook
It's too rong for a song but perfect for a book
Word is bond, that's rear baby
[Chorus]