Celebratin dadahood

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BII702alEMc

To father a child is awesome.

You can’t just grab the kid and toss ‘I’m.

To raise that child is a heavy duty–

gotta provide some food and some booty

Yeah,  it be a responsibility weight:

you gotta make an impact on his fate.

But raisin him up  has  benefits:

Satisfaction ‘stead of cracky fits and chasin tits

Yeah to love and care for mama be a joyous thing

make a man rap and hip and hop and sing.

Love is where its at I say

it really the best and only way

My Man Sneeze–he be a friend o mine–laid down his rappin hiphop track

about his dada, his life, his son, his escape from whack

job.

Ain’t no sob.

When a man realize he brought another soul into the world

by getting it on wi his precious girl

what a revelation to find that beautiful pearl

it make a man wanna change his world.

Yeah Sneeze say, yeah so Jah say:

(and I hear today)

“…wish I could be a makin up for the time I missed.”

(gotta  be better way than the rock and fist)

“…the —— wasn’t meant for us.”

(thats right you know we gotta get beyond the fuss)

Yeah Sneeze say, so Jah say:

(and I hear today:)

“Mysiah (my son) need to be in clothes;

thats why I’m in the zone–try and open up some bigger holes.”

 

(I say yeah the son gotta be taken care of

and Sneeze make a way for the boy to get out of

a way mo better that what his dada had

a way to make dada and son be glad.)

 

Tha’s a rap and tha’s a wrap,

aint no flap

and he told the world that

and I told the world what.

Glass half-Full

Tags: father, hiphop, love, poetry, rap, responsibility, son