Lyrics

Daddy called me nigga cause of the clothes that I wear Because I walk with a limp and got some dreads in my hair And every time I'm in my room and friends were there You're a wannabe, tryin' to be black and I swear I have a rough and neck shoulder, ain't it crazy I flex Copasetic, energetic, and it ripped em again He gotta hear some of the flirt, and he rocked in his school work My father's major beef is I wasn't the same Cause I'm a wannabe, soon to be His school wasn't fully Now it's pretty my son, he's a fade with a shade The attitude expressed is not too impress It's to make them as good, what's got me obsessed Like when your system in my room is boomin' Ultramagnetic My pop comes in talkin' talkin' about the noise Be the king at money, it's wack and sound pathetic Talkin' about my music and you think it's just noise Everyday was a different day, my pops would always say Music I tend to play, the child that I display Pick garbage from the street, a fad with the beat But when you call it junk, you listen to the treat You took it as a dis and tried to get rough So I turn the volume up and called his bluff Back and forth, a push and a shove The rift developed into a physical hmmm Now how the hell do you measure this prejudice? A wrath and dis for trying to be a nemesis He's tryin' to be the best, the legends in the business And he acts like he has some strange sort of fear of this Daddy called me nigga cause of the clothes that I wear Because I walk with a limp and got some dreads in my hair And every time I'm in my room and friends were there You're a wannabe, tryin' to be a black and I swear Chillin' in my room with two 40s of Private Stock My pop is crazy dangerous so I made sure my door was locked Cursin' and bangin' as the bass was steady boom The rhythm had me knows all the 40s I consume While writin' some lyrics to complete some work While my pop he has a mission like somethin' for the jerk He bangs and yells for about half an hour Then he got switch take the fuse cut my power Disturbin' my flow, cut my show like a C.O Working had his help at the end of the week so Back on my mission I tried to box him with my rhyme Ignored his threat cause