tried to write a love song i wanted it to be just right tried to make it beautiful but all i could think of was our last fight i was going to play it
about how i growed up see pop wasn't around when he was around he was slanging pounds and him and mom fight in the middle of the night I saw one strike
th precinct Nothing goes on that he don't know And we've been send cause your arguments Have been going on for too long And before one of you hurts the other one
And you ain't bad looking son, she just ain't looking for you You ain't bad looking son, she just ain't looking for you You've shown a lot of fight,
singing One day the trees will stand and clap hands Stream of thought getting caught in the klipa, this place is just a shell, external Egos swell, that one
upon a time we were singing One day the trees will stand and clap hands Stream of thought getting caught in the klipa This place is just a shell, external Egos swell, that one
cops You call the fire station 'Cause my flavor's so sweet You'll be zoom, zoom, zoom Don't even get me started On my bada, boom, boom One left, one
s just wrong But it's hard to fight the temptation, son Temptation leads you like your naughty mate The one that used to get you in bother The one you
life depend on what I'm ma do today Why I can't move away It's just you and me, without the scrutiny Bitches screwin' me, two and three truancies Four shots, one toolie G, one
From the day we met No one believed in you and me Tension seemed to be as thick as molasses We keep it into our territory Our business, our happiness Our fuss and fights
strength the trials of living life fighting for equal rights till she was blessed with love then blessed with life and then blessed again a second son
You're the only one I love The only one I trust It was Saturday evenin', we were home watching TV He looked in my eyes I wanted to cry (Oh) My son ran
won't even talk about stare from angry illogic rappers 'Coz every time they get confronted, they'll try to give you head than dap ya This one don't really
practice in your mirror To be just like me But you just can't see You ain't got the balls, son I fight for love of brother Your friends fight one another
m proud to be your Son Papa if you can hear me... ! Tulisa: I never ever hear what you said The fights and the laughter The success and disasters, No! But nothing seems clearer... Than the day
proud to be your Son Papa if you can hear me...!! Tulisa: I never ever hear what you said The fights and the laughter success and disasters, No! But nothing seems clearer.. Than the day
I'm proud to be your son Papa if you can hear me Remember everything that you said The fights and the laughter The success and disasters, no But nothing seems clearer than the day