歌手:Fabolous
专辑:《There Is No Competition: Death Comes In 3's》

Just fast forward to the part
Where he start killing ****

Yeah like right here

Yeah (yeah)

Yeah (yeah)

Tough times don't last but tough
People do
I father ****** the way wayne and
Puff reproduce
Lil rap bastards
Running round with your
Snapback caps
Backwards
Should be in rap caskets
Who you think showed them
The go hard with stunting
And who you think showed 'em
That those broads was nothing
And who you think showed 'em
That those cars was something
And when fathers day came
I got no card or nothing
So I ain't out here trying to
Expose frauds for nothing
And I ain't out here pulling
These hoes cards for nothing
They was *****es on deck y'all made 'em queens
Watching sports with a chick that got ball
Player dreams (swish)

I'm watching these dogs play with my old bones
I feel like ****** done found one of my old phones
We in the house y'all looking to hold loans
And when the market was up
You wouldn't have sold homes
So this the foreclosure of the wannabe
If you can't be yourself
Then who you gonna be
Dad to your swag
Your style was like a son to me
Your stylist got thank yous
You never sent one to me
Let's pray for 'em
Y'all repeat this one with me
"now I lay me down to sleep
I pray for those who run with me
If I die before I wake arrest the girl
I brung with me
I give the Lord my swag
To take whenever God is done with me"
I be saying to myself as I put on da gloves
It hurts when you gotta kill a ***** you love
I be saying to myself as I put on da gloves
It hurts when you gotta kill a ***** you love
I be saying to myself as I put on da gloves
It hurts when you gotta kill a ***** you love
I be saying to myself as I put on da gloves
It hurts when you gotta kill a ***** you love
Yeah
It's painful when bestfriends become ya enemies
And you finding out that they not
Who they pretend to be (wow)
The whole time you conspired to put an end to me
And I'm still trying to show this ***** love
Silly me
So I might shed tears as I put on my gloves
But I won't show emotions
When I fill him with slugs
Cause ****** die everyday here

And you can get hit picking
Ya seed up from daycare
****** don't play fair
That's why I'm straightforward
**** being all discrete
If I can knock 'em off quick
**** beefing all for weeks
So we was up late night hunting
Y'all was sleep
Cause we the wolves hiding in clothes
Y'all the sheep
Who taught ya the game
Who showed y'all the streets
And who bought 'em them things
They sold y'all for cheap
And who came up the bill when
Them hoes called police
Now you fronting so I gotta expose y'all to see
Ungrateful ************
Who fed you when you was hurting (me)
Whenever drama came up
Who was putting the work in (me)
I was spitting live on hot 9
You was still rehearsing
Already my son and this was before
I met you in person
So no matter how many
Colorful fake chains you purchase
Like that ******** you wearing
You're always gonna b worthless
You just spit it I lived it
Who's really writing the verses
Lose put em in the casket who you
Think driving the hearses
I be saying to myself as I put on da gloves
It hurts when you gotta kill a ***** you love
I be saying to myself as I put on da gloves
It hurts when you gotta kill a ***** you love
I be saying to myself as I put on da gloves
It hurts when you gotta kill a ***** you love
I be saying to myself as I put on da gloves
It hurts when you gotta kill a ***** you love