Yukmouth Father Like Son lyrics

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Father Like Son by Yukmouth Father Like Son lyrics Yes, yes My lil shorty's gonna be a thug Father like son, like son, like dad My family all into makin' this cash Shorty's gonna be a thug Like father, like son, like son, like dad My family's all into makin' this cash My lil' shorty's gonna be a thug Like father, like son, like son, like dad My family's all into makin' this cash Look in yo eyes an' I see the reflection of me, my little guy Thank the Lord for blessin' me wit' a seed before he died My father taught these lessons to me An' before I die, I share the same lessons That he was stressin' to me Nigga, it's in yo blood, you gone be a thug no matter the cause Niggas born to floss, an' be the boss that's how he was taught I raised you in the North away from the hood Where times are hard but as soon as the grind get hard You put yo time in God It's in our blood thuggin' til the days of my death My last breath taken by the ATF like, David Koresh My steps of life, my last testimony, God bless my wife My lil' son gone be set for life, always dressed up nice And smokin' Kryponite might grow up an' rip the mic Or slang some chickens like his great grandpappy Whatever makes the man happy, grands snappy But Lord forbid, he try to do the same shit that his pappy did Nigga, end up in some khaki shit Handcuffed in back of the bus Wit a gang of other niggas fucked up, then shipped up Shit greed, shit get deep, niggas bleed Information jus' to get free That's why you never see no busta niggas hangin' wit me Be a loner if you ain't got that fuckin' Dragon tattoo on ya Knock a nigga on his ass So fast the class makes have to use ammonia To wake him up, nurse, pick him up an' take him up Hit the dice game in the alley way Yo nigga break 'em up Look in yo eyes an' I see a reflection of me, my little guy Thank the Lord for blessin' me wit a seed before he died My father taught these lessons to me An' before I die I share the same lessons That he was stressin' to me It's in yo blood, you gone be a thug no matter the cost Born to floss, an' to be the boss, that's how he was taught I raised you in the North away from the hood Where times are hard but as soon as the grind get hard You put yo time in God, it's in our blood And send a letter to my killa, whoever it my be I know that death is callin', I can hear it pagin' me, chasin' me (Haha) Like Jason be but ain't no breakin' me Or takin' the safe from me Not even a fuckin' 8 from me Be ready to catch a thirty-eight to the chest straight from me Even if they wasted me, my son will be replacin' me On the street makin G's like his poppy was Smokin' chronic budded, sellin' drugs like his poppy does See his poppy was a, mutha fuckin' soldier Hittin' figure eights up in Nova, always smokin' doja Wit a pocket full of quarters Went from bein' a small timer, to highroller to the block controller Set up shop an' got it locked wit all the rocks an powdered cola Now the cowards know the time Taught you to grind before your time I taught you how to hold a 9 Taught you how to stay sharper than a poker prime Nigga focus yo mind, on the money, fuck a big behind An' keep a click of down ass niggas, an' then you'll be fine These are the rules, nigga choose to utilize or lose Pay yo dues, if I die jus' get my face tattooed Up on yo shoulder, or right over your heart 'Cuz when it get dark that's when this shit starts An' daddy didn't raise no marks Look in yo eyes an' I see a reflection of me, my little guy Thank the Lord for blessin' me wit a seed before he died My father taught these lessons to me An' before I die I share the same lessons That he was stressin' to me It's in yo blood, you gone be a thug no matter the cost Born to floss, an' to be the boss, that's how he was taught I raised you in the North away from the hood Where times are hard but as soon as the grind get hard You put yo time in God, it's in our blood Look in yo eyes an' I see a reflection of me, my little guy Thank the Lord for blessin' me wit a seed before he died My father taught these lessons to me An' before I die I share the same lessons That he was stressin' to me It's in yo blood, you gone be a thug no matter the cost Born to floss, an' to be the boss, that's how he was taught I raised you in the North away from the hood Where times are hard but as soon as the grind get hard You put yo time in God, it's in our blood Look in yo eyes an' I see a reflection of me, my little guy Thank the Lord for blessin' me wit a seed before he died My father taught these lessons to me An' before I die I share the same lessons That he was stressin' to me It's in yo blood, you gone be a thug no matter the cost Born to floss, an' to be the boss, that's how he was taught I raised you in the North away from the hood Where times are hard but as soon as the grind get hard You put yo time in God, it's in our blood

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