[Production by Just Blaze]
[Intro: Beanie Sigel]
For the record y'all
Uh-huh
I know you hear me
For the record y'all
[Verse 1: Beanie Sigel]
Dynasty album, track 16, listen, scrap
I can't take back that sixteen
Shit the truth spoke, I gotta give the world true quotes
Can you feel it? I know the truth hurts
They say, "How can he disrespect his Pop with harsh curses?"
Simple: harsh life, harsh verses
"I can't believe the mouth of this prick
He said, 'put his mouth on his dick'"
I know we gotta talk 'bout that, I know you salt 'bout that
You on the tip like I don't like you
I got four kids, three baby mothers - I'm just like you
Sometimes I want to just fight you, shit
Swing on you, think I'm playing man? I'm just like you
I was a kid with a puzzle with missing pieces
Trying to put it together dawg,, you put it together
You made me have to foot through the weather
In the storm with no raincoat
I don't only speak on me, I speak upon the kids in the same boat
Riding the same water, same situation, same fatherless daughter
I hate you, that's in your mind, don't get caught up in the rhyme
You think I dissed you now, that I don't miss you now
Don't be a hater now, be glad I made it now
I know I probably rubbed you the wrong way
But fuck what the song say, for the record, check it
[Intro: Beanie Sigel]
For the record y'all
Uh-huh
I know you hear me
For the record y'all
[Verse 1: Beanie Sigel]
Dynasty album, track 16, listen, scrap
I can't take back that sixteen
Shit the truth spoke, I gotta give the world true quotes
Can you feel it? I know the truth hurts
They say, "How can he disrespect his Pop with harsh curses?"
Simple: harsh life, harsh verses
"I can't believe the mouth of this prick
He said, 'put his mouth on his dick'"
I know we gotta talk 'bout that, I know you salt 'bout that
You on the tip like I don't like you
I got four kids, three baby mothers - I'm just like you
Sometimes I want to just fight you, shit
Swing on you, think I'm playing man? I'm just like you
I was a kid with a puzzle with missing pieces
Trying to put it together dawg,, you put it together
You made me have to foot through the weather
In the storm with no raincoat
I don't only speak on me, I speak upon the kids in the same boat
Riding the same water, same situation, same fatherless daughter
I hate you, that's in your mind, don't get caught up in the rhyme
You think I dissed you now, that I don't miss you now
Don't be a hater now, be glad I made it now
I know I probably rubbed you the wrong way
But fuck what the song say, for the record, check it
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