Текст (слова) песни: Hell Razah and 4th Disciple - Baby Girl

 
[Intro: Hell Razah] 
"I`ll be here, when you get home" I gotta call my wiz son, hold on, hold on 
Don`t worry bout no suprises, you don`t have to phone honey come on in" - female singer 
"I`ll be here, when you get home" I gotta call my wiz son, hold on, hold on 
Don`t worry bout no suprises, you don`t have to phone honey come on in" - female singer 
That they baby girls know, we ain`t forget about you word up 
 
[Hell Razah] 
She understand my hustle, and the black man family struggle 
Stay with me with your broke, still willing to cuddle 
I be damned if I can`t tell my baby, I love you 
Even though we still argue, you kept me humble 
You was with me, when I felt like my world would crumble 
Take off and explode like a NASA shuttle 
Me and you baby girl make a beautiful couple 
Same Timbs, same mink, same linx, same drinks 
We had the paint and the laughter, I`m thankful to have ya 
After the rain, come the sunshine after 
I was ya, your friend, your lover, your brother, like no one other 
Seen a whole lot more than just a baby mother 
Ya`ll wanna carry my seed and tuck him undercover 
You remind me of a virtuous woman brought up in Brooklyn 
With a brain to die for, and a body that`s good looking 
 
[Chorus: Hell Razah] 
That`s my mami right there, she behind me right there yeah, yeah 
 "I`ll be here, when you get home" I gotta call my wiz son, hold on, hold on 
Don`t worry bout no suprises, you don`t have to phone honey come on in" - female singer 
That`s my baby girl, she gon` ride out with me in this crazy world, yup 
"I`ll be here, when you get home" I gotta call my wiz son, hold on, hold on 
Don`t worry bout no suprises, you don`t have to phone honey come on in" - female singer 
(I`mma be right here, cause I know what you live through with me 
And I respect that I appreciate that you know?) 
That`s my baby girl, she gon` ride out with me in this crazy world, yup 
 
[Hell Razah] 
We had two kids, two sets of keys to the crib 
Talks on the Brooklyn Bridge, receive and give 
Knowledge how to eat to live, and teach my rib 
Corrupt seeds, bring forth corrupt fruits 
I seem to notice you don`t change when you touch loot 
And every nigga in the Range, ain`t the one, boo 
You like a rose, beautiful but yet deadly 
I was with you and your mind, body and soul, money and clothes 
Make young girls wanna be hoes 
In the nail salon, polish on they fingers and toes 
You was taught to be loyal, and I be there for you 
Night you can only smell my Frankensense oil 
Lonely, tempted by gifts them niggaz bought you 
Guilty, talk about other bitches I talk to 
Leavin` you a message every time I called you 
Voice mail for my top choice female 
My pearl and the oyster at the bottom with the sea shells 
She said I do crime and I`mma see jail 
Kids will grow up criminal, just to eat well 
And I be with you if the record don`t sell, baby 
 
[Chorus: Hell Razah] 
"I`ll be here, when you get home" I gotta call my wiz son, hold on, hold on 
Don`t worry bout no suprises, you don`t have to phone honey come on in" - female singer 
That`s my baby girl, she gon` ride out with me in this crazy world, yup 
"I`ll be here, when you get home" I gotta call my wiz son, hold on, hold on 
Don`t worry bout no suprises, you don`t have to phone honey come on in" - female singer 
That`s my baby girl, she gon` ride out with me in this crazy world, yup 
 
[Outro: Hell Razah] 
Straight up, I give you all the respect 
You gave me my babies, knowhatimsayin? 
That`s the resurrection of a new man 
A new Razah, and I respect that 
Never forget that, you hold me down, and I hold you down 
And that`s how we gon` ride out mami, forever 
G.G.O., me and you, you my boo..
 

Другие песни Hell Razah and 4th Disciple :

Angel Tears
Article One
Baby Girl