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| 3:45 | ||||
Papa
You think you've become such a man, But you don't impress me. You tell me stories from the can, But you can't arrest me. You thought that I would be your fan But you're just like the rest and, I'm all you hope to be, And way, way more. -- So you're the man in here. You say you're the man in here. You don't look like a man to me. And here's some pa turn of advice for free, PUNK -- Don't try to dictate what I'm to do, Don't even think about it. But those who try and survive a few, Might think about it. I ain't got time for barbie-dolls like you, Just think about it. You are just a poser in some fancy clothes. -- So you're the man in here. You say you're the man in here. You don't look like a man to me. You need money you run to daddy. And I am the papa. I'm the father of you all. I am the papa. I'm the father of you all. Aowwww. -- SOLO -- This is my place this is my home, I put my mark on it. So don't try to teach me my own song, 'Cause I'm the best at it. I've been running things for way to long, And I was made for it. You push me around, you'll go down, I'll put the weight of the planet on your shoulders. And you're not a man to me. You'll never be a man to me. I know you wanna be, But you'll go from wannabe to has been. Cause I am the papa, I'm the father of you all. I am the papa, Don't fire me up cause you don't know what you've started. I am the papa, I'm the father of you all. I am the papa I'm your great great grand motherfucker. WOW. Oh oh oh I am the papa oh oh oh oh. Oh oh oh I am the papa. |
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