[Spoken:] Outlaw In This  No doubt,Death Row, Makaveli  You can call me daddy  I'll be ya daddy  JUST LIKE DADDY  Foe tha ladies    [Chorus]  Come with me and tha time we bump, deticaite slow jams on tha radio,  know ya happy I can feel ya passion lookin out foe ya just like daddy,  come on, sun shine turn to rain,baby I can take away ya pain if ya trust  me close ya eyes feel tha magic neva leave when ya need me I do ya just  like daddy    I met her when she was younger  when her daddy died when she was younger  her moms let her do what she please they said no one loved her  her eyes shined love a dimaond and above  tha kind that you can love  Not yet touched with so much, potintial  youngster let me got ya mental  and to a place  with a sourness of pain you'll never taste  by God's grace  you were born with that face  nuthin but pure beauty  so for an enternaity I feel it's my duty  to be a SOULJAH  dippin I got plans to mold ya  and in tha coldest nights is when I hold ya  like Iam supposta,as we roll closer  I'll take your hand gladly, anything ya need ask me  supporting my baby just like daddy    [2PAC]  You alveate tha stress spend time with you, I feel blessed  When you gone feel tha pain so strong deep in my chest  When i got arrested, came so close to goin to jail  throwin blows at tha po pos breakin they nails  screamin loud goin all out  Damn I did  You stayed locked down at moms house  watchin tha kids, thru tha whole bid  In tha V-I I seen ya daily  When my fake homies try ta fuck you, you run and tell me  that's why I stay commited, I thank God everytime I hit it  hopin you'll forgive me for the times I bullshitted  Me and you against the world  we untouchable, screamin like ya dyin everytime I'am fuckin you  ya never had a father or a family, but I'll be there  no need to fear so much insanity   and thru tha years  I know ya gave me your heart and plus  When I'am dirt broke and fucked up Ya still love me    [Chours]  (An Outlaw)  Boo would ya die for me?  Down holdin my pistol, gettin high  with mean sounds tougher than brisles  fool when you cry  I'll be ya tissue  back in tha county writin letters how I miss you  givin you credit, apoligetic how I dis you  get you for thinkin like a mona and on a level  and sometime daddy ready to wine ya and dilain  for total and twine ya  we right behind ya tru  life just me and you no tellin what we could do  (Another Outlaw)  Gettin high between tha sheets  Make tha shit right here discrete  Puttin nikies on ya belly while we fuckin on tha beach  I love it when ya nut up and grab me  I feel for ya badly, baby girl just like daddy  (A 3rd Outlaw)  Shorty I lend my hand out ta help ya  loss soul lookin for shelta, on tha late night accept ya  treat ya good won't disrespect ya  My age is young  out of place bitch days is done  From a trixy to a missy  you know I raised ya hon  Placed her under my wing  Showed her how we swing  Now she rollin blunts for her king  1 day labled thug Mrs  tha essance of my ghetto sistas  hugs and kisses  that's just for me to be a father figure