Sorry I’m Away so Much Xzibit (Ft. DJ Quik & Suga Free)

[Intro: Xzibit]
Come here Tre, what's up, son, come on
To whom it may concern, yeah, listen
Sorry I'm away so much, yeah, yeah
All the sons, daughters, penitentiary niggas, yeah, feel me
Uh, sorry I'm away so much, yeah

[Verse 1: Xzibit]
My son was born about four and a half years ago
Loved and protected him, amazin' how fast they grow
I came to know about his likes and his dislikes (Yeah)
Video games, taught him how to ride his first bike (That's it)
This is the life my little nigga, I see you gettin' all upset
When I leave the house, poutin', let me tell you about
Tryna' make it in this world and provide for you
'Cause on them overseat plane rides I miss you too
Never knew that I would have to be away so much
Five thousand dollar phone bills keepin' in touch
We Starskey and Hutch, (Yeah) we partners for life (Yeah)
I rock mics, so I'm sorry when I hug you if I squeeze too tight
Long nights in the studio take me away
Gettin' mad, 'cause I'm tired and you want me to play
Money can't replace time, I'm just tryna get you outta the fine relyin' and expand your mind my lil' ni', yeah
Yeah, c'mon

[Hook 1: Xzibit]
Look, sorry I'm away so much
Understand me, yeah
It's for you (Hah)
Yeah, you (And you, and you)
C'mon, look, sorry I'm away so much
(C'mon, keep it gangsta)