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Version 1 of Yukmouth Lyrics Father Like Son (http://www.mp3lyrics.org/y/yukmouth/father/v1.html) Version 1 of the lyrics | |||||||||||||
| 1 | Yes, yes | Yes. | 1 | |||||||||||
| 2 | My lil shorty's gonna be a thug | Yes. | 2 | |||||||||||
| 3 | Father like son, like son, like dad | My lil shortys gonna be a thug. | 3 | |||||||||||
| 4 | My family all into makin' this cash | Father like son, like son like dad. | 4 | |||||||||||
| 5 | Shorty's gonna be a thug | My family all into makin this cash. | 5 | |||||||||||
| 6 | Like father, like son, like son, like dad | Shorty's gonna be a thug. | 6 | |||||||||||
| 7 | My family's all into makin' this cash | Like father, like son, like son, like dad. | 7 | |||||||||||
| 8 | My lil' shorty's gonna be a thug | My family's all into makin this cash. | 8 | |||||||||||
| 9 | Like father, like son, like son, like dad | My lil, shortys gonna be a thug. | 9 | |||||||||||
| 10 | My family's all into makin' this cash | Like father, like son, like son, like dad. | 10 | |||||||||||
| 11 | My family's all into makin this cash. | 11 | ||||||||||||
| 1 | Look in yo eyes an' I see the reflection of me, my little guy | 1 | ||||||||||||
| 12 | Thank the Lord for blessin' me wit' a seed before he died | Chorus | 12 | |||||||||||
| 2 | My father taught these lessons to me | 2 | ||||||||||||
| 13 | An' before I die, I share the same lessons | Look in yo eyes | 13 | |||||||||||
| 14 | That he was stressin' to me | an I see, the reflection of me | 14 | |||||||||||
| 15 | my little guy | 15 | ||||||||||||
| 16 | Nigga, it's in yo blood, you gone be a thug no matter the cause | thank the Lord for blessin me wit a seed | 16 | |||||||||||
| 17 | Niggas born to floss, an' be the boss that's how he was taught | before he died | 17 | |||||||||||
| 18 | I raised you in the North away from the hood | my father taught these lessons to me | 18 | |||||||||||
| 19 | Where times are hard but as soon as the grind get hard | an before I die, I share the | 19 | |||||||||||
| 20 | You put yo time in God | same lessons that he was | 20 | |||||||||||
| 21 | stressin to me | 21 | ||||||||||||
| 22 | It's in our blood thuggin' til the days of my death | nigga it's in yo blood, you gone be a thug | 22 | |||||||||||
| 23 | My last breath taken by the ATF like, David Koresh | no matter the cause | 23 | |||||||||||
| 24 | My steps of life, my last testimony, God bless my wife | niggas born to floss, an be the boss | 24 | |||||||||||
| 25 | My lil' son gone be set for life, always dressed up nice | that's how he was taught | 25 | |||||||||||
| 26 | And smokin' Kryponite might grow up an' rip the mic | I raised you in the North | 26 | |||||||||||
| 27 | Or slang some chickens like his great grandpappy | away from the hood where, times are hard | 27 | |||||||||||
| 28 | Whatever makes the man happy, grands snappy | but as soon as the, grind get hard | 28 | |||||||||||
| 29 | you put yo time in God. | 29 | ||||||||||||
| 3 | But Lord forbid, he try to do the same shit that his pappy did | 3 | ||||||||||||
| 30 | Nigga, end up in some khaki shit | Verse 1 | 30 | |||||||||||
| 4 | Handcuffed in back of the bus | 4 | ||||||||||||
| 31 | Wit a gang of other niggas fucked up, then shipped up | It's in our blood | 31 | |||||||||||
| 32 | Shit greed, shit get deep, niggas bleed | thuggin | 32 | |||||||||||
| 33 | Information jus' to get free | til the days of my death | 33 | |||||||||||
| 34 | That's why you never see no busta niggas hangin' wit me | my last breath taken by the | 34 | |||||||||||
| 35 | ATF like, David Koresh | 35 | ||||||||||||
| 36 | Be a loner if you ain't got that fuckin' Dragon tattoo on ya | my steps of life | 36 | |||||||||||
| 37 | Knock a nigga on his ass | my last testimony, God bless my wife | 37 | |||||||||||
| 38 | So fast the class makes have to use ammonia | my lil son gone be set for life, | 38 | |||||||||||
| 39 | To wake him up, nurse, pick him up an' take him up | always dressed up nice | 39 | |||||||||||
| 40 | Hit the dice game in the alley way | and smokin Kryponite | 40 | |||||||||||
| 41 | Yo nigga break 'em up | might grow up an rip the mic | 41 | |||||||||||
| 42 | or slang some chickens like | 42 | ||||||||||||
| 43 | Look in yo eyes an' I see a reflection of me, my little guy | his great grandpappy | 43 | |||||||||||
| 44 | Thank the Lord for blessin' me wit a seed before he died | whatever makes the man happy | 44 | |||||||||||
| 45 | My father taught these lessons to me | grands snappy | 45 | |||||||||||
| 46 | An' before I die I share the same lessons | but Lord forbid, he try to | 46 | |||||||||||
| 47 | That he was stressin' to me | do the same shit that his | 47 | |||||||||||
| 48 | pappy did | 48 | ||||||||||||
| 49 | It's in yo blood, you gone be a thug no matter the cost | nigga, end up in some khaki shit | 49 | |||||||||||
| 50 | Born to floss, an' to be the boss, that's how he was taught | handcuffed, in back of the | 50 | |||||||||||
| 51 | I raised you in the North away from the hood | bus wit a gang of other | 51 | |||||||||||
| 52 | Where times are hard but as soon as the grind get hard | niggas fucked up | 52 | |||||||||||
| 53 | You put yo time in God, it's in our blood | then shipped up, shit greed | 53 | |||||||||||
| 54 | shit get deep | 54 | ||||||||||||
| 55 | And send a letter to my killa, whoever it my be | niggas bleed | 55 | |||||||||||
| 56 | I know that death is callin', I can hear it pagin' me, chasin' me | information juss to get free | 56 | |||||||||||
| 57 | (Haha) | that's why you never see no | 57 | |||||||||||
| 58 | Like Jason be but ain't no breakin' me | busta niggas hangin wit me | 58 | |||||||||||
| 59 | Or takin' the safe from me | be a loner | 59 | |||||||||||
| 60 | Not even a fuckin' 8 from me | if you ain't got that fuckin | 60 | |||||||||||
| 61 | Be ready to catch a thirty-eight to the chest straight from me | Dragon tattoo on ya | 61 | |||||||||||
| 62 | Even if they wasted me, my son will be replacin' me | knock a nigga on his ass, so | 62 | |||||||||||
| 63 | On the street makin G's like his poppy was | fast the class makes have to | 63 | |||||||||||
| 64 | Smokin' chronic budded, sellin' drugs like his poppy does | use amonia | 64 | |||||||||||
| 65 | to wake him up | 65 | ||||||||||||
| 66 | See his poppy was a, mutha fuckin' soldier | nurse, pick him up | 66 | |||||||||||
| 67 | Hittin' figure eights up in Nova, always smokin' doja | an take him up | 67 | |||||||||||
| 68 | Wit a pocket full of quarters | hit the dice game in the alley way | 68 | |||||||||||
| 69 | Went from bein' a small timer, to highroller to the block controller | yo nigga break 'em up. | 69 | |||||||||||
| 5 | Set up shop an' got it locked wit all the rocks an powdered cola | 5 | ||||||||||||
| 70 | Now the cowards know the time | Chorus *(Yukmouth)* | 70 | |||||||||||
| 6 | Taught you to grind before your time | 6 | ||||||||||||
| 1 | Look in yo eyes | 1 | ||||||||||||
| 2 | an I see, a reflection of me | 2 | ||||||||||||
| 3 | my little guy | 3 | ||||||||||||
| 4 | thank the Lord for blessin me wit a seed | 4 | ||||||||||||
| 5 | before he died | 5 | ||||||||||||
| 6 | my father taught these lessons to me | 6 | ||||||||||||
| 7 | an before I die, I share the | 7 | ||||||||||||
| 8 | same lessons that he was | 8 | ||||||||||||
| 9 | stressin to me | 9 | ||||||||||||
| 10 | it's in yo blood, you gone be a thug | 10 | ||||||||||||
| 11 | no matter the cost | 11 | ||||||||||||
| 12 | born to floss, an to be the boss | 12 | ||||||||||||
| 13 | that's how he was taught | 13 | ||||||||||||
| 14 | I raised you in the North | 14 | ||||||||||||
| 15 | away from the hood where, times are hard | 15 | ||||||||||||
| 16 | but as soon as the, grind get hard | 16 | ||||||||||||
| 17 | you put yo time in God | 17 | ||||||||||||
| 18 | it's in our blood. | 18 | ||||||||||||
| 19 | 19 | |||||||||||||
| 20 | Verse 2 | 20 | ||||||||||||
| 21 | 21 | |||||||||||||
| 22 | And send a letter to my killa | 22 | ||||||||||||
| 23 | whoever it my be | 23 | ||||||||||||
| 24 | I know that death is callin, I | 24 | ||||||||||||
| 25 | can hear it pagin me | 25 | ||||||||||||
| 26 | chasin me | 26 | ||||||||||||
| 27 | (ch-ch... haha) | 27 | ||||||||||||
| 28 | like Jason be | 28 | ||||||||||||
| 29 | but ain't no breakin me | 29 | ||||||||||||
| 30 | or takin the safe from me | 30 | ||||||||||||
| 31 | not even a fuckin 8 from me | 31 | ||||||||||||
| 32 | be ready to catch a | 32 | ||||||||||||
| 33 | thirty-eight to the chest | 33 | ||||||||||||
| 34 | straight from me | 34 | ||||||||||||
| 35 | even if they wasted me | 35 | ||||||||||||
| 36 | my son will be replacin me | 36 | ||||||||||||
| 37 | on the street makin g's | 37 | ||||||||||||
| 38 | like his poppy was | 38 | ||||||||||||
| 39 | smokin chronic budded | 39 | ||||||||||||
| 40 | sellin drugs like his poppy does | 40 | ||||||||||||
| 41 | see his poppy was a, mutha fuckin soldier | 41 | ||||||||||||
| 42 | hittin figure eights up in Nova | 42 | ||||||||||||
| 43 | always smokin doja | 43 | ||||||||||||
| 44 | wit a pocket full of quarters | 44 | ||||||||||||
| 45 | went from bein a small timer, to highroller | 45 | ||||||||||||
| 46 | to the block controller | 46 | ||||||||||||
| 47 | set up shop, an got it locked | 47 | ||||||||||||
| 48 | wit all the rocks an powdered | 48 | ||||||||||||
| 49 | cola | 49 | ||||||||||||
| 50 | now the cowards know the time | 50 | ||||||||||||
| 51 | taught you to grind before your time | 51 | ||||||||||||
| I taught you how to hold a 9 | I taught you how to hold a 9 | |||||||||||||
| 71 | Taught you how to stay sharper than a poker prime | taught you how to stay | 71 | |||||||||||
| 52 | sharper than a poker prime | 52 | ||||||||||||
| 53 | nigga focus yo mind, on the money | 53 | ||||||||||||
| 54 | fuck a big behind | 54 | ||||||||||||
| 55 | an keep a click of down ass | 55 | ||||||||||||
| 56 | niggas, an then you'll be fine | 56 | ||||||||||||
| 57 | these are the rules | 57 | ||||||||||||
| 58 | nigga choose to utilize or loose | 58 | ||||||||||||
| 59 | pay yo dues | 59 | ||||||||||||
| 60 | if I die juss get my face tattooed | 60 | ||||||||||||
| 61 | up on yo shoulder, or right over your heart | 61 | ||||||||||||
| 62 | cuz, when it get dark | 62 | ||||||||||||
| 63 | that's when this shit starts, | 63 | ||||||||||||
| 64 | an daddy didn't raise no | 64 | ||||||||||||
| 65 | marks! | 65 | ||||||||||||
| 72 | Nigga focus yo mind, on the money, fuck a big behind | *(Chorus)* 3x | 72 | |||||||||||
| 7 | An' keep a click of down ass niggas, an' then you'll be fine | 7 | ||||||||||||
| 8 | These are the rules, nigga choose to utilize or lose | 8 | ||||||||||||
| 9 | Pay yo dues, if I die jus' get my face tattooed | 9 | ||||||||||||
| 10 | Up on yo shoulder, or right over your heart | 10 | ||||||||||||
| 11 | 'Cuz when it get dark that's when this shit starts | 11 | ||||||||||||
| 12 | An' daddy didn't raise no marks | 12 | ||||||||||||
| 13 | 13 | |||||||||||||
| 14 | Look in yo eyes an' I see a reflection of me, my little guy | 14 | ||||||||||||
| 15 | Thank the Lord for blessin' me wit a seed before he died | 15 | ||||||||||||
| 16 | My father taught these lessons to me | 16 | ||||||||||||
| 17 | An' before I die I share the same lessons | 17 | ||||||||||||
| 18 | That he was stressin' to me | 18 | ||||||||||||
| 19 | 19 | |||||||||||||
| 20 | It's in yo blood, you gone be a thug no matter the cost | 20 | ||||||||||||
| 21 | Born to floss, an' to be the boss, that's how he was taught | 21 | ||||||||||||
| 22 | I raised you in the North away from the hood | 22 | ||||||||||||
| 23 | Where times are hard but as soon as the grind get hard | 23 | ||||||||||||
| 24 | You put yo time in God, it's in our blood | 24 | ||||||||||||
| 25 | 25 | |||||||||||||
| 26 | Look in yo eyes an' I see a reflection of me, my little guy | 26 | ||||||||||||
| 27 | Thank the Lord for blessin' me wit a seed before he died | 27 | ||||||||||||
| 28 | My father taught these lessons to me | 28 | ||||||||||||
| 29 | An' before I die I share the same lessons | 29 | ||||||||||||
| 30 | That he was stressin' to me | 30 | ||||||||||||
| 31 | 31 | |||||||||||||
| 32 | It's in yo blood, you gone be a thug no matter the cost | 32 | ||||||||||||
| 33 | Born to floss, an' to be the boss, that's how he was taught | 33 | ||||||||||||
| 34 | I raised you in the North away from the hood | 34 | ||||||||||||
| 35 | Where times are hard but as soon as the grind get hard | 35 | ||||||||||||
| 36 | You put yo time in God, it's in our blood | 36 | ||||||||||||
| 37 | 37 | |||||||||||||
| 38 | Look in yo eyes an' I see a reflection of me, my little guy | 38 | ||||||||||||
| 39 | Thank the Lord for blessin' me wit a seed before he died | 39 | ||||||||||||
| 40 | My father taught these lessons to me | 40 | ||||||||||||
| 41 | An' before I die I share the same lessons | 41 | ||||||||||||
| 42 | That he was stressin' to me | 42 | ||||||||||||
| 43 | 43 | |||||||||||||
| 44 | It's in yo blood, you gone be a thug no matter the cost | 44 | ||||||||||||
| 45 | Born to floss, an' to be the boss, that's how he was taught | 45 | ||||||||||||
| 46 | I raised you in the North away from the hood | 46 | ||||||||||||
| 47 | Where times are hard but as soon as the grind get hard | 47 | ||||||||||||
| 48 | You put yo time in God, it's in our blood | 48 | ||||||||||||
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