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[00:00.00] 作词 : Danilo Deocampo
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Norman James Samiano Poblete
[00:04.22]Uh-huh, uh-huh, yeah
[00:08.56]What up, son?
[00:11.55]Yo
[00:14.49]It was one-two-one-seven
[00:15.79]Two-zero-zero-seven
[00:17.36]Fresh out of pretty woman
[00:18.87]A rebel woman
[00:20.35]Another proud brown bloodline, baby
[00:22.65]Been wanting to be a daddy your beautiful mama made me
[00:26.16]Trials and tribulations
[00:27.39]Months anticipatin'
[00:28.97]Trying to stay afloat and raise you on a bank statement
[00:31.77]Not good enough for a college kid
[00:33.22]While staying positive
[00:34.38]“Yo, how you living bam?”
[00:35.91]“Just on my grind and shit”
[00:37.42]Double shifts to put some health in ya life
[00:39.83]A roof to call your home
[00:41.40]Blanket for you at night
[00:42.91]To real dad’s, the real man, through working class hands
[00:45.55]Yeah, its hard to live with a whole system on your back
[00:48.55]Not built for you to win in
[00:50.21]Struggle or go to prison
[00:51.54]Insomniac, worry about passing that to my children
[00:54.71]**** it, I’m making pancakes
[00:55.94]I’m on my pop shit
[00:57.49]Yo this a song for us dads
[00:59.31]Go head and knock this
[01:00.48]I work hard for a dollar man
[01:02.04]Just like my pops
[01:03.37]I keep through it keep it moving homie
[01:04.79]Just like my pops
[01:05.86]That shit tough tryna maintain
[01:07.51]Just like my pop
[01:08.84]**** was trouble so behave
[01:10.49]I blame this shit on my pop
[01:12.23]I work hard for a dollar man
[01:13.71]Just like my pops
[01:14.74]I keep through it keep it moving homie
[01:16.44]Just like my pops
[01:18.00]That shit tough tryna maintain
[01:19.33]Just like my pop
[01:20.55]**** was trouble so behave
[01:22.29]I blame this shit on my pop
[01:23.68]My dad
[01:24.85]Always on my ass about a job
[01:26.66]Here’s a thanks in a song
[01:28.11]Hopefully we move on
[01:29.53]Never heard him say “I love you” but I felt it in life
[01:32.17]Running round our neighborhood trying to find my stolen bike
[01:35.39]With a .38 special in his jeans
[01:37.60]They respected pops on my street at 87 OG
[01:41.07]Shoot-outs in the middle of Mariposa
[01:44.26]He come through when mom call him, like “goddammit Jonah”
[01:47.40]For some shit I did wrong
[01:48.91]Mom passed that belt but nothing ain’t hurt me more than when he left
[01:52.13]I felt like if my pops only showed me that he cares when I’m bad
[01:56.21]Then **** it, I’ll be bad
[01:57.29]Affection from my dad in a beat down
[01:59.57]“Pop look at me now, hope I make you proud
[02:02.68]That you gonna see now”
[02:04.19]See now
[02:05.30]Let’s leave it in the past
[02:07.82]Help me try and teach your grandson to be a man who
[02:09.92]Work hard for a dollar man
[02:11.37]Just like his pops
[02:12.51]Get through it keep it moving homie
[02:14.22]Just like his pops
[02:16.14]That shit tough tryna maintain
[02:17.91]Just like his pops
[02:19.30]**** is trouble so behave
[02:20.75]Blame that shit on his pops
[02:21.79]Work hard for a dollar man
[02:23.52]Just like his pops
[02:24.98]Get through it keep it moving homie
[02:26.28]Just like his pops
[02:27.52]That shit tough tryna maintain
[02:29.02]Just like his pops
[02:30.23]**** is trouble so behave
[02:31.83]Blame that shit on his pops
[02:33.77]But how much longer can I blame it on my pop?
[02:35.85]Old man struggle with some shit to keep me off of that rock
[02:39.20]And it worked, so though I might talk a little shit
[02:42.19]I’m glad that my dad was dumb strict
[02:43.65]And coupled with the violence in the house
[02:45.82]It was rough so minus all the violence in my house
[02:48.61]Imma bring up
[02:49.62]A brown little down little filipino soldier
[02:52.25]Who’s already made his daddy proud about a million times over
[02:55.96]Took a non-violent parent class
[02:57.83]Fatty food, cutting back
[02:59.22]Daddy tried to raise me with a punch—we ain’t doin that
[03:01.81]I know you got a temper like me and your gramps
[03:04.77]So I’m tryna get you focused when you amped
[03:06.85]So now it’s about me leading by example
[03:09.20]Working out my issues and my issues with with you mama
[03:11.79]While you little from a playground runnin’ to a schoolyard cupping son
[03:16.53]You can tell me anything
[03:17.98]No judgement just
[03:19.95]Work hard for a dollar man
[03:21.35]Be like your pop
[03:22.36]Get through it keep it moving homie
[03:24.12]Just like ya pop
[03:25.43]That shit tough tryna maintain
[03:26.86]Just like ya pop
[03:28.39]**** is trouble so behave
[03:29.84]Hey, hey
[03:30.62]Work hard for a dollar man
[03:32.42]Be like your pop
[03:33.63]Get through it keep it moving homie
[03:35.29]Just like ya pop
[03:36.63]That shit tough tryna maintain
[03:37.93]Just like ya pop
[03:39.33]**** was trouble so behave
[03:40.85]Blame that shit on ya pop
[03:42.41]I get down on them pancakes
[03:44.03]Sick witht he chicken strips
[03:45.64]Mac and cheese mac, homie
[03:47.20]I’m a dad, I take care of my kid
[03:50.86]I know its tough but i’m saying grab hold of your kid cause
[03:54.94]Somebody in the world lost a son today
[03:59.23]I’m saying somebody in the world lost a daughter today
[04:05.62]Somebody in the world lost a son today
[04:11.69]I’m saying somebody in the world lost a daughter today
文本歌词
作词 : Danilo Deocampo
作曲 : Norman James Samiano Poblete
Uh-huh, uh-huh, yeah
What up, son?
Yo
It was one-two-one-seven
Two-zero-zero-seven
Fresh out of pretty woman
A rebel woman
Another proud brown bloodline, baby
Been wanting to be a daddy your beautiful mama made me
Trials and tribulations
Months anticipatin'
Trying to stay afloat and raise you on a bank statement
Not good enough for a college kid
While staying positive
“Yo, how you living bam?”
“Just on my grind and shit”
Double shifts to put some health in ya life
A roof to call your home
Blanket for you at night
To real dad’s, the real man, through working class hands
Yeah, its hard to live with a whole system on your back
Not built for you to win in
Struggle or go to prison
Insomniac, worry about passing that to my children
**** it, I’m making pancakes
I’m on my pop shit
Yo this a song for us dads
Go head and knock this
I work hard for a dollar man
Just like my pops
I keep through it keep it moving homie
Just like my pops
That shit tough tryna maintain
Just like my pop
**** was trouble so behave
I blame this shit on my pop
I work hard for a dollar man
Just like my pops
I keep through it keep it moving homie
Just like my pops
That shit tough tryna maintain
Just like my pop
**** was trouble so behave
I blame this shit on my pop
My dad
Always on my ass about a job
Here’s a thanks in a song
Hopefully we move on
Never heard him say “I love you” but I felt it in life
Running round our neighborhood trying to find my stolen bike
With a .38 special in his jeans
They respected pops on my street at 87 OG
Shoot-outs in the middle of Mariposa
He come through when mom call him, like “goddammit Jonah”
For some shit I did wrong
Mom passed that belt but nothing ain’t hurt me more than when he left
I felt like if my pops only showed me that he cares when I’m bad
Then **** it, I’ll be bad
Affection from my dad in a beat down
“Pop look at me now, hope I make you proud
That you gonna see now”
See now
Let’s leave it in the past
Help me try and teach your grandson to be a man who
Work hard for a dollar man
Just like his pops
Get through it keep it moving homie
Just like his pops
That shit tough tryna maintain
Just like his pops
**** is trouble so behave
Blame that shit on his pops
Work hard for a dollar man
Just like his pops
Get through it keep it moving homie
Just like his pops
That shit tough tryna maintain
Just like his pops
**** is trouble so behave
Blame that shit on his pops
But how much longer can I blame it on my pop?
Old man struggle with some shit to keep me off of that rock
And it worked, so though I might talk a little shit
I’m glad that my dad was dumb strict
And coupled with the violence in the house
It was rough so minus all the violence in my house
Imma bring up
A brown little down little filipino soldier
Who’s already made his daddy proud about a million times over
Took a non-violent parent class
Fatty food, cutting back
Daddy tried to raise me with a punch—we ain’t doin that
I know you got a temper like me and your gramps
So I’m tryna get you focused when you amped
So now it’s about me leading by example
Working out my issues and my issues with with you mama
While you little from a playground runnin’ to a schoolyard cupping son
You can tell me anything
No judgement just
Work hard for a dollar man
Be like your pop
Get through it keep it moving homie
Just like ya pop
That shit tough tryna maintain
Just like ya pop
**** is trouble so behave
Hey, hey
Work hard for a dollar man
Be like your pop
Get through it keep it moving homie
Just like ya pop
That shit tough tryna maintain
Just like ya pop
**** was trouble so behave
Blame that shit on ya pop
I get down on them pancakes
Sick witht he chicken strips
Mac and cheese mac, homie
I’m a dad, I take care of my kid
I know its tough but i’m saying grab hold of your kid cause
Somebody in the world lost a son today
I’m saying somebody in the world lost a daughter today
Somebody in the world lost a son today
I’m saying somebody in the world lost a daughter today