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Текст песни Cunninlynguists f Cashmere the Professio - Family Ties

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[Cashmere The Professional]Dear Dad,Yeah it`s me, surprised that I`m writin`?Well not really, I`m sittin` at my computer just typin`Heard you were sickWould have found out last week had I calledBut to be honestI don`t feel the least bad at allYeah I know that sounds fucked up but you made me like thatLook at my childhood, I can`t believe you played me like thatYou was never around, promises was all you resortNo child support not as much as a call to my momsI went through nights with no dinner lookin` bummy and skipsCould go no where in school with no money for tripsGettin` cracked on by honeys and shitStrugglin`That`s why I don`t listen to your lectures on hustlin`Cause we had nothin`Stuck in the hood alwaysAnd you refer to the 80s as the good ole` days?Well they wasn`t for meI guess things went all your wayBut I ain`t done keep reading I got more to sayI know this all seems abrasiveBut look what I`m faced withMissed opportunitiesMissed chances missed placesI looked at what others had and I couldn`t get basicDeprived of so much that`s why I`m stuck with this hatredI went through problem after problem thinkin` you wouldn`t careAll simply because you wasn`t thereJust promise to visit and sorrys couldn`t redeem youIt probably would have been better if I would never had seen youCause then I wouldn`t have a face to place with the lies And the disappointment that affected our livesI guess that`s why I`m so bothered nowAnd want to hit a motherfucker sayin` you your father’s childSo I gotta be keepin` the faithFor them three girls of mine and I won`t be repeatin` mistakesThat you made with me cause I don`t miss my pastAnd every third Sunday in June you can kiss my ass[Hook]Scratched - "And I could feel it as a child growin` up" - Xzibit `Paparazzi`[DJ Kno]Many moon have cycled since the night you decidedto break out late and fade out into the silenceFirst born son still playin` in his diapersLeft behind yaKinda thought I`d never find yaBut guess what? The human being you had deemed a mistakeIs now staring you in your faceIt`s a disgrace the way I was treatedShit, you probably wish I got caught in the condom when my pops skeetedWell fuck that I buck back all oddsAnd stuck straight through your facade of camouflage You ain`t my momYou ain`t nothin` but a heartless bitchI`m starting to switchDon`t even start this shitTryin` to fabricate facts that my dad kidnapped meIt can`t be nothin` but lies to try to trap meIn face hePacked me to Cali in `84 We found your crib but you never came to the doorWouldn`t answer the phone but you had to be homeTragedy sewnYo, you had to know you were wrongReminisce and it`s not surprisingGrew up so broke I thought the poverty line was the horizonMany nights and days we stayed in shacksPops breakin` his backFaded ass packs of food stampsBut karma`s a double edge swordSo thanks for letting me borrow your fuckin` umbilical cord[Hook]

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