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    [Beanie Sigel]
    Damn how am I gonna say this shit?
    hey... hey dad, yeah it's your boy
    remember me? I wanna talk to you scrap

    I remember being kicked out the house
    'cause I looked just like you
    Said I'd be nothing but a crook
    just like you
    The niggaz in the hood was shook
    Where the just like you
    'Cause all they said was little whitey look
    I'm just like you
    But dog I can't see it at all, shit
    We never kicked it at all
    We never pitched or kicked at a ball
    dog, you never taught me shit
    how to fight, ride a bike, fix a flat
    none of that sorts of shit
    Nigga you was an abusive pops
    fuck you left me out to dry, stuck
    gotta teach news to box
    gotta teach news to bop
    and that aint the half of it man
    I gotta teach news to block
    It's about time we have a father to son (nigga sit down)
    sit down let me tell you 'bout your fatherless sons
    how they grew to be men and father they sons
    father they daughters
    nigga, you left a fatherless daughter
    I never follow your orders
    nigga you make me sick
    pussy you could....ooh
    how you gonna leave these memories in the back of my mind
    I can see it clear as day you smackin my mom
    I 'member that day you showed me that gat, that 9
    put it in my palm when I was young
    and said that would be mine, you turned me out
    the reason why I hit the block
    reason why I tried to hit them cops
    reason why I started hittin shots
    reason why I started gettin licked
    and drinkin syrup and skippin court
    ginger bread man never think of gettin caught
    look at your hand man damn you fought
    nigga you left my mom
    left us with no good-bye's
    you left us out to dry
    you left us with no letters, notes, (nothing!) no replies
    no digits numbers was unlisted
    you left us with some of my loneliest night
    nigga some of my hungriest nights
    shit, one of the reasons for years (shit embarrasin)
    damn we used to think money was white
    yeah you gave us life like, fruit from a plant
    we aint eat right from them foods from them stamps
    and to think you was my pop,
    man i gotta stop shit

    [CHORUS]
    Female: Daddy, Where Have You Been?
    Beanie: And when you come home, you got us here all alone
    Female: Mommy, Where Daddy Went?
    Beanie: You always stick up for him
    Always said you'd make up for him
    Female: Mommy, What Happened Then?
    Beanie: What was you cheatin on him?
    Why he's always beatin' on you?
    Female: Daddy, Where Have You Been?
    Beanie: Nigga, you gonna hear me out

    [Jay-Z]
    I wanted to walk just like him (remember?)
    wanted to talk just like him (word)
    often momma said I look too much
    and I thought just like him (it could happen)
    wanted to drink Miller nips
    and smoke Newports just like you
    but you left me, now I'm goin to court just like you
    I would say "my daddy loves me and he'll never go away"
    bullshit, do you even remember December's my birthday?
    do you even remember the tender boy
    you turned into a cold young man
    with one goal and one plan
    get mommy out of some jam, she was always in one
    always short with the income
    always late with the rent
    You said that you was comin through
    I would stay in the hallway (waitin)
    always playin the bench (waitin)
    and that day came and went
    Fuck You! very much you showed me the worst kind of pain
    but I'm stronger and trust me I will never hurt again
    will never ask mommy "why daddy don't love me?
    Why is we so poor?, why is life so ugly?
    Mommy why is your eyes puffy?"
    please don't cry everything'll be alright
    I know it's dark now, but we gon' see the light
    It's us against the world
    we don't need him, right? (right)
    mommy drivin 6's now (yeah), I got riches now (yeah)
    I bought I nice home for both of my sisters now
    we doin real good
    we don't miss you now
    see how life twists around, fucker?

    CHORUS


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