Daddy?   Daddy?      Daddy?   Damn man, this is crazy   Got a little son now, little me   Runnin' around, it's crazy   I'd do anything, man, anything   Life is precious, remember that   And if I die then my child'll be a bastard      I just had a newborn   Shorty weighs 7 pounds, 6 ounces, 20 inches, too strong   I'm happy now, I'ma daddy now   I gotta be there, I ain't get to see my daddy around   We ain't never get to ball out kid   I was young, the game caught him before I did, but   Back to you, son, as for you, son   I'd do any and everything, that's the truth, son      From the dirtiest diaper, till you get old enough   To dirty your Nike's up, I'm your clean up man   You ever need a hand, need a foot, need a heart, need a lung   Reach for the phone, call me up, son   Yes, everything drops for you, everything stops for you   I'll bury a block for you, I'll let go every shot for you   And I'll reload the clip, just to make sho he's hit      I gotta little boy to look after   I gotta little boy to look after   I gotta little boy to look after   And if I die then my child'll be a bastard      I gotta little boy to look after   I gotta little boy to look after   Said, "I gotta little boy to look after"   And if I die then my child'll be a bastard      Everyday I look in your face, I sit back and I smile   Look at his face, it's just like mine, wow   Damn, this kid shines   Authority and priorities, this kid's mine, so   That means I gotta beat him if I have to   Keep him out of bad schools, teach him how to rap smooth   Show him the ropes like, make sure his rope's tight   No screws loose, no loose screws   Got manners, got morals, got sense of respect   'Cause when you gone, boy, that's all you got left      You ever get craze for candy, don't take a strangers candy   Open a strangers candy, those are the strangest candies   I'm your rider, your guider, pusher, provider   But most of all I'm your father and I'm just looking out for you   When there's a problem, man, I'm just looking out for you   I ain't talking, man, I'm just pulling out for you   The Ford, a sword, the hood'll come out for you   And what I'm about to do, you shouldn't go out and do   You just make sure your good to me, you good to mom   Respect your elders, you grow to be good and strong      I gotta little boy to look after   I gotta little boy to look after   I gotta little boy to look after   And if I die then my child'll be a bastard      I gotta little boy to look after   I gotta little boy to look after   Said, "I gotta little boy to look after"   And if I die then my child'll be a bastard      I raise you up in the sky, like behold   The only thing greater than I, you, my greatest achievement   Fuck a platinum plaque, this is history in the making, believe it   Without you I can't make or succeed shit   I can't think, I can't wake up and eat shit   You the reason that I'm breathin'   And I will stop at any moment to see this      Child live a better life, wow, it's a better life   But you better throw down if you ever fight   Like Rocky do, don't be no punk   When it's time to get up and put on your boxing shoes   You lace 'em up tight, you fall, get up fight   You lose, oh well, we all lose some fights   Just be a man about yours, life is all about handling yours   So you just keep handling yours      I gotta little boy to look after   I gotta little boy to look after   I gotta little boy to look after   And if I die then my child'll be a bastard      I gotta little boy to look after   I gotta little boy to look after   Said, "I gotta little boy to look after"   And if I die then my child'll be a bastard