[00:01.19]Oh daddy
[00:03.13]You know you make me cry..
[00:06.13]How can you love me?
[00:09.19]I can't understand why..
[00:11.01][Beanie Sigel]
[00:12.32]
[00:27.18]That's what they yellin when they grab me
[00:29.05]Eyes are swellin, cryin, tryin to stab me
[00:31.74]Once they realize they can't have me
[00:34.36]When I leave 'em try to let 'em down easy like
[00:36.79]I snatch your heart so easy like Valentine
[00:40.41]Can't get caught up in that loop again
[00:43.10]Never letting Cupid in
[00:44.23]Boo you buggin ain't no time to be lovin
[00:46.60]Man the grip on my pistol only thing I be huggin
[00:49.54]It's mack daddy not your daddy mack
[00:53.00]Bitch you got it criss-crossed （scrap）
[00:55.13]I ain't havin that
[00:56.26]I can't have your back
[00:57.63]Look how you act when I had your back
[01:00.13]Picture me havin that back to back
[01:01.88]I pimp proper like shrimp-lobster
[01:03.07]Check out my pimp-posture
[01:05.01]Even my limp proper, mama
[01:08.38]I can't help what's runnin down your face
[01:10.69]I moved your ass into that furnished place
[01:13.44]Like you earned that space
[01:15.19][Chorus]
[01:15.82][Beanie Sigel]
[01:33.07]
[01:40.39]God damn baby you had me
[01:41.82]All the twirlies in the caddy used to take it back gladly
[01:44.63]We was tighter than Tommy Buns and Keesha
[01:47.70]You cleant my guns, count my ones, bagged the reefer
[01:50.46]Shit I thought you was the one - you was my bitch
[01:53.40]The one that never snitched
[01:55.03]Taught you how to bust a fifth, shit
[01:57.97]I taught you how to push a whip
[01:59.84]Taught you how to suck a dick
[02:01.41]Taught you how to fluff a brick
[02:03.41]But you got more drama than a B-mama
[02:05.47]Got me goin through the motions like C. Thomas
[02:09.16]With the bullshit, he say she say
[02:11.97]The bitch is mad cause my jams kick like Eastbay
[02:15.22]Mad cause they mans got they kicks on replay
[02:18.09]How you drop from celebrity status
[02:20.84]Pushin Bent to niggaz in celebrity wagons
[02:23.97]In them sucka type Jags
[02:25.53]Now you ****in type mad
[02:27.59][Chorus]
[02:28.28][Young Chris]
[02:52.18]
[02:52.74]Oh mommy its so sad
[02:53.99]We had it together
[02:54.99]You had it whenever
[02:55.87]That's yo bad
[02:57.05]You ****ed up
[02:58.12]It wasn't meant to be
[02:59.55]You lucked up
[03:00.43]Told me at the end don't trust her
[03:02.74]See that's when all the bullshit started
[03:04.74]That's what three me in reverse, counter-clockwise
[03:06.80]In my mind I swore that we would work
[03:09.55]But I guess that I was wrong
[03:11.05]Ran into a dead end
[03:12.30]Unfaithful bitch
[03:13.43]You ****ed the nigga I was blazin with
[03:15.99]Fugazied shit
[03:16.87]It wasn't him it was the paper shit
[03:18.99]Nowadays its all about the latest shit
[03:21.12]That or they favorite...car
[03:22.99]Or get paper from ball
[03:24.49]Unless your label all that
[03:26.05]And you labeled as stars
[03:27.49]Makin the millions
[03:28.93]Got them bitches willin to do
[03:30.43]Whatever it takes
[03:31.31]Takin it off or willin to screw
[03:33.68]Whoever I bring
[03:34.68]Guess it's a celebrity thing
[03:36.43]But I was never ashamed
[03:38.24]I was blessed with the game