S.W.A.T.S
11-06-2005, 08:21 PM
A piece of paper in ya hand can determine ya future man//
got people joining the army just to get a helping hand//
sense of security on ya life cause you think they got cha back//
George Bush Jr dont care about a man who skin is black//
babies to feed, bill collectors calling every hour//
who's threating to call da people and to turn off all ya power//
leave you in the dark got ya baby screaming and crying//
she dont know no better so she probably think she is dying//
in the back room calling daddy for help//
clutching my stomach cause I feel the pain my babygurl felt//
no where to turn cause when I do Im running into things//
what did I do? Im staying legal earning everything//
no support from da people man they feeding overseas//
and this dead end job got me slaving on my knees//
all alone left for broke still trying to find a way//
baby momma ran out with a dude who chain was gray//
left me and little Des just to drive a CLK//
but glad you left cause I don't want you to influence my daughter//
teach her to open her legs for a dude to support her//
how you gon leave yo flesh and blood, wasn't it thicker than water//
like water for chocolate? nah you in clubs tryin to drop it//
if you verifying what Kanye said I think you should stop it//
cause you far from a Golddigger but close to the end//
if somebody told you before then I'll tell you again//
not the deadbeat dad this time but its the wo-man//
now who gon love you like ya daughter love you, not one man//
but you don't see the bigger picture all you see is money//
and you wonda why ya family be looking at you funny//
but, to me you're history you in my rhyme book//
put you down in this verse and I didn't use a hook//
got the whole story written on the famous Boxden//
now I made you famous but you feeling boxed in//
couldnt hold my feelings shouldve known I would do it//
and if Victoria's a secret then I think I blew it
got people joining the army just to get a helping hand//
sense of security on ya life cause you think they got cha back//
George Bush Jr dont care about a man who skin is black//
babies to feed, bill collectors calling every hour//
who's threating to call da people and to turn off all ya power//
leave you in the dark got ya baby screaming and crying//
she dont know no better so she probably think she is dying//
in the back room calling daddy for help//
clutching my stomach cause I feel the pain my babygurl felt//
no where to turn cause when I do Im running into things//
what did I do? Im staying legal earning everything//
no support from da people man they feeding overseas//
and this dead end job got me slaving on my knees//
all alone left for broke still trying to find a way//
baby momma ran out with a dude who chain was gray//
left me and little Des just to drive a CLK//
but glad you left cause I don't want you to influence my daughter//
teach her to open her legs for a dude to support her//
how you gon leave yo flesh and blood, wasn't it thicker than water//
like water for chocolate? nah you in clubs tryin to drop it//
if you verifying what Kanye said I think you should stop it//
cause you far from a Golddigger but close to the end//
if somebody told you before then I'll tell you again//
not the deadbeat dad this time but its the wo-man//
now who gon love you like ya daughter love you, not one man//
but you don't see the bigger picture all you see is money//
and you wonda why ya family be looking at you funny//
but, to me you're history you in my rhyme book//
put you down in this verse and I didn't use a hook//
got the whole story written on the famous Boxden//
now I made you famous but you feeling boxed in//
couldnt hold my feelings shouldve known I would do it//
and if Victoria's a secret then I think I blew it