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letra de fatherless child - black mozart

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indygo shai: when you’re a fatherless child
sometimes its hard to smile
when you’re a fatherless child

will smith: you know uncle phil? i’m a get through college with him, i’m a get a great job without him, i’m a marry me a beautiful honey and i’m a have me a whole bunch of kids, ima be a better father than he ever was and i sure as h-ll don’t need him for that because ain’t a d-mn thing he can ever teach me about how to love my kids!

black mozart:
future down the drain cuz he from the gutter/
his mama was he father and is mother/
she’s functional on drugs but the kids suffer/
the man of the house was his older brother/
he just had a baby he didn’t wear a rubber/
his 12 year old sister already a lover/
her pedophile uncle used to touch her/
some nights he would come slide under her covers/
she was scared n she didn’t wanna argue wit em/
because she didn’t want no problems wit em
so now because of that she talks to all the n-ggas/
it just depends on who called her quicker/
she’s just looking for a father figure/
she didn’t plan on getting syphillis/
old enough to drink now but she’s still a kid/
father line blank on her birth certificate/

will smith: he wasn’t there to teach me how to shoot my first basket but i learned didn’t i? and i got pretty d-mn good didn’t i?
uncle phil: yea you did
will smith: i got through my first date without him right? i learned how to drive, i learned how to shave, i learned how to fight without him, i had 14 great birthdays without him and he never even sent me a d-mn a card, d-mn him! i didn’t need him then and i don’t need him now

black mozart:
the son was a king but didn’t know how to hold the throne/
cuz his papa was a rolling stone/
hard to be a man wit no one to show em/
ogs picked up the pieces of a broken home/
so son ran the streets n learned to hold his own/
he’d x men out when he hold the chrome/
quit his pizza job to make some provolone/
he made greater cheese when he sold a zone/
he made all his sales off his mobile phone/
always roaming (roman) but never go to rome/
he lived in the streets like a mobile home/
his dog wasn’t eating so he’d throw a bone/
like macaulay culkin he gave homie lones/
hes on his way to be his dads celly/
kites asking son why don’t u mail me?
to the son, dads pr-nounced deadbeat/

indygo shai: sometimes it’s hard to smile
when you’re a fatherless
she’s just a fatherless
he’s just a fatherless
i’m just a fatherless child
sometimes its hard to smile
when you’re a fatherless child
sometimes its hard to smile
when you’re a fatherless child

he gettin stacks now his pockets gettin fat now/
slowly he can feel that monkey on his back now/
a couple of his boys went n got clapped down/
he can hear the beeps of the wire taps now/
a target on his back now
he dodging pat downs
he needs advice with no one to ask now/
pops walking that yard tryna he max out/
to think he could’ve been a king like sac town/
death row thinks they should k!ll (shaquille) so he backed down/
homies lost and jealous still in a shack now/
look the dna all starting to match now/
his right hand man starting to crack now/
so he becomes a witness to get some slack now/
man he (manny) falling boxed in like pacquaio/
all because he had no dad round/
hes in the same cell block as his dad now/

cam’ron: i ain’t snitching on n0body from harlem man. i’ll give you a couple cats down in dc doing their thing out of town doing they thing but um. i ain’t snitching on n0body from harlem cuz when i come home i’m still be the king

indygo shai: sometimes it’s so hard to smile
when you’re a fatherless child

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