Featuring Wycked]

Daddy's Home...

[Tupac speaking]

So...you say that like it means somethin to me

You've been gone a mighty long muthafuckin time

for you to be comin home talkin that 'daddy's home' shit

We been getting along fine just without you

Me, my brother, and my mother

So if you don't mind, you can step the fuck off, pops

Fuck you!

(Tupac)

Had to play catch by myself

what a sorry sight

A pitiful plight

so I pray for a starry night

Please send me a pops before puberty

the things I would do to see a piece of family unity

Moms always work, I barely see her

I'm startin to get worried without a pops I'll grow to be her

It's a wonder they don't understand kids today

so when I pray, I pray I'll never grow to be that way

And I hope that he answers me

I heard, guns unlike people

take a look at my family

a different father every weekend

before we get to meet him they breakup before the week ends

I'm gettin sick of all the friendships

As soon as we kick it he done split and then [uhh] shit ends quick

How can I be a man if there's no role model

Strivin to save my soul I stay cold drinkin a forty bottle

I'm so sorry...

(Chorus)

I'm so sorry

for all this time

for all this time

for all this time

(Wycked)

Moms had to entertain many men

didn't wanna do it but it's time to pay the rent again

I'm gettin a bit older and I'm startin to be a bother

moms can't stand me cause I'm lookin like my father

Shall I stay or run away

tell me tha answer

moms ignores me and avoids me like cancer

Grow up rough and it's hard to understand stuff

moms was tough cause it's poppa wasn't man enough

couldn't sta