Child Support by Kuttybear Lyrics
[Verse 1:]
Two lines, two lines. This is not a test, it's a coupon, coupon
Pull it out the box now, if you're too shocked now, you can do it two times, two times
Maybe we'll do fine, do fine. Never had a kid, how I do mine? do mind
Now Daddy got a new mind, new mind
Listen, maybe I was trippin'. Love is a trick
9 months later, now I'm stuck in a ditch
Never thought I'd ever be a husband and shit
How could I expect you'd fall in love with a kid? You ain't signed up for this shit
But you did it
Unapologetic but I'm sorry. You heavy on my mind, you're my daughter and I love you
But sometimes, trying to see you is a struggle
[Hook:]
And that's why I smoke weed, cause my nerves too bad
Clyde, roll another up before my curfew past, yea yea
We gone ball, yes lord, til child support catch us
Balloons in the back, cause a nigga still next up , yea
And that's why I smoke weed, cause my nerves too bad
Clyde, roll another up before my curfew past, yea yea
We gone ball, yes lord, til child support catch us
Balloons in the back, cause a nigga still next up
[Verse 2:]
I had lots of love to give now I can’t take this shit no more
Sometimes the truth can bring the tension, I can’t break the shit no more
A distant father, psycho husband, shit ain’t even safe for me no more
Dont nobody even pray for me no more, damn
Tell me, do you wanna fight this way? Do you wanna sign your rights away?
Can you come up with a price to pay? Was you ready for the life you made?
Ever wonder if you gave somebody else another life to hate?
Do you think you're gonna die this way? Ain’t no therapists in the city that’s gonna take your strife away
Are you gonna think twice today? Nigga do you even hear me?
Once victorious, twice a failure. I love the sanity but I like the barrier
A gun in my hand can make life seem scarier, my wife is there for her Everything turns to a fight; who carries her
If I should cherish her, if I should keep looking
Lawyers be in favor for the women, we keep pushing
I just wanna know if she can see where the beats took us
And she know that her daddy got her back like seat cushion
This shit got my nerves too bad
[Break: Angela Bofill (Sampled)]
And the thought of losing you was enough to make me cry
[Hook:]
Clyde, roll another up before my curfew past, yea yea
We gone ball, yes lord, til child support catch us
Balloons in the back, cause a nigga still next up , yea
And that's why I smoke weed, cause my nerves too bad
Clyde, roll another up before my curfew past, yea yea
We gone ball, yes lord, til child support catch us
Balloons in the back, cause a nigga still next up
[Outro: Kuttybear & Kamorah Christine]
Kuttybear: I believe in you. I believe in you more than anybody else dp, you got my genes. Claim it! That's right
Kamorah: That's right
[part four (skit):]
Najah Ray: (laughing) This is Trouble In Paradise
Two lines, two lines. This is not a test, it's a coupon, coupon
Pull it out the box now, if you're too shocked now, you can do it two times, two times
Maybe we'll do fine, do fine. Never had a kid, how I do mine? do mind
Now Daddy got a new mind, new mind
Listen, maybe I was trippin'. Love is a trick
9 months later, now I'm stuck in a ditch
Never thought I'd ever be a husband and shit
How could I expect you'd fall in love with a kid? You ain't signed up for this shit
But you did it
Unapologetic but I'm sorry. You heavy on my mind, you're my daughter and I love you
But sometimes, trying to see you is a struggle
[Hook:]
And that's why I smoke weed, cause my nerves too bad
Clyde, roll another up before my curfew past, yea yea
We gone ball, yes lord, til child support catch us
Balloons in the back, cause a nigga still next up , yea
And that's why I smoke weed, cause my nerves too bad
Clyde, roll another up before my curfew past, yea yea
We gone ball, yes lord, til child support catch us
Balloons in the back, cause a nigga still next up
[Verse 2:]
I had lots of love to give now I can’t take this shit no more
Sometimes the truth can bring the tension, I can’t break the shit no more
A distant father, psycho husband, shit ain’t even safe for me no more
Dont nobody even pray for me no more, damn
Tell me, do you wanna fight this way? Do you wanna sign your rights away?
Can you come up with a price to pay? Was you ready for the life you made?
Ever wonder if you gave somebody else another life to hate?
Do you think you're gonna die this way? Ain’t no therapists in the city that’s gonna take your strife away
Are you gonna think twice today? Nigga do you even hear me?
Once victorious, twice a failure. I love the sanity but I like the barrier
A gun in my hand can make life seem scarier, my wife is there for her Everything turns to a fight; who carries her
If I should cherish her, if I should keep looking
Lawyers be in favor for the women, we keep pushing
I just wanna know if she can see where the beats took us
And she know that her daddy got her back like seat cushion
This shit got my nerves too bad
[Break: Angela Bofill (Sampled)]
And the thought of losing you was enough to make me cry
[Hook:]
Clyde, roll another up before my curfew past, yea yea
We gone ball, yes lord, til child support catch us
Balloons in the back, cause a nigga still next up , yea
And that's why I smoke weed, cause my nerves too bad
Clyde, roll another up before my curfew past, yea yea
We gone ball, yes lord, til child support catch us
Balloons in the back, cause a nigga still next up
[Outro: Kuttybear & Kamorah Christine]
Kuttybear: I believe in you. I believe in you more than anybody else dp, you got my genes. Claim it! That's right
Kamorah: That's right
[part four (skit):]
Najah Ray: (laughing) This is Trouble In Paradise