For my brothers daughters, I call this For my brothers with daughters, I this For my brothers daughters, I call this For my brothers daughters
I saw my send a letter to some boy her age Who locked up, I regretted it then caught my rage, like How could I not protect her from awful phase Never tried to hide who I was, she was taught and like A princess, but I'm on stage I can't leave her defenseless Plus she's seen me switching women, pops was on some pimp She heard of her daddy thuggin' So if her husband is a gangster be mad, I'll love him Never, for her I want better, in jail dead that Wait till he come home, you can see where his at Niggas got game, they be tryna He your mama crib, plus I'm sure he know who your father is Although you real, a honest kid Don't I'm slow, I know you probably had that chronic lit You 17, I got a problem it She looked at me I'm not the cleanest Father figure but she rocking it
For my with daughters, I call this For my brothers daughters, I call this Not sayin' that our are less important For my brothers with daughters, I this For my with daughters, I call this Not that our sons are less important
This morning I got a call, nearly my wig social network said "Nas go and get ya kid" She's on Twitter, I know she ain't gon no pic Of herself under dressed, no inappropriate shit, Her mother cried she answered Said she don't know what got inside child's mind, she planted A box of condoms on her dresser then she it At this point I realized I ain't the strictest I'm too loose, I'm too with her Shoulda on time to school with her I I dropped enough jewels on her her from private school, so she can get a balance To public school, they too nurture talents They grow fast, one day she's ya princess Next day she talking boy business, is this say the coolest playas and foulest heart breakers in the world God gets us back, he makes us have precious girls
For my brothers with daughters, I call For my brothers with daughters, I this Not that our sons are less important For my brothers with daughters, I this For my brothers daughters, I call this Not sayin' that our sons are less
And I ain't tryna ya thing up But I wanna see you dream up I finally It ain't easy to raise a as a single man Nah, the way mothers feel for sons How fathers feel for daughters When he date, he straight, chip off his own When she date, we behind the door with the sawed off we think no one is good enough for our daughters