Part Time Mutha
(专辑: 2Pacalypse Now - 1991)
[scratched w/ minor variations — 2Pac & Poppi:] She's a
part time mutha [2Pac:] Meet Cindi She's twenty-two, lives right on the
dope track Used to be fat now weighs less than a
Tic Tac Now what's that say about this big epidemic This hypocritical world and the
people in it Now speaking of, in it Cindi loved to get buckwild Fuck with a
smile single file she'll bust enough styles That would be cool, if she was your lover But fuck that, Cindi was my dope fiend mother Welfare checks never stepped through the
front door Cause moms would run to the
dopeman once more All those days, had me fiending for a
hot meal Now I'm a
crook; got steel, I
do not feel So don't even trip, when I
flip with my thirty-eight Revenge is a
bitch and my hit shake the
murder rate Word to the
mother, I'm touched When moms come by, niggas hush or get rushed Maybe one day she'll recover But what will it take, to shake, or break My part time mutha I
gotta live with a
part time [scratched w/ minor variations — 2Pac & Poppi:] She's a
part time mutha [Angelique:] I
grew up in a
home where no-one liked me Moms would hit the
pipe, every night, she would fight me Poppa was a
nasty old man, like the
rest He's feeling on my chest, with his hand in my dress Just another pest and yes I
was nervous Was this a
test? I
just don't deserve this I
wanna tell mom, but would she listen She's bound to be bitching if she hasn't got a
fix in, so Now I
lay me down to sleep, Lord don't let him rape me If he does my soul to keep, don't let the
devil take me Can't concentrate I
contemplate in my classroom Thinking how my step dad raped me in the
bathroom Every day I
make class and yet I'm missing periods The
thought of pregnancy is in my head and now I'm fearing it I
gotta tell mom before she sees me I
told her how he treated me and she didn't believe me Calling me a
slut cause my butt's kinda big so Still that ain't no way to be talking to your kids though I
can't believe the
way he caught her Got her believing him and dissing her own daughter Time for me to break and find another That's when I
discovered The
ways of the
days of a
part time mutha [2Pac:] I
gotta live with a
part time [scratched w/ minor variations — 2Pac & Poppi:] She's a
part time mutha [2Pac:] I
rush to tend her, talked as I
touch her She blushed, the
clothes came off and I
bust her I'm up now, ready to get drunk on the
block Here, take a
cab, thanks a
lot for the
cock She's gone and I'm thinking that my game's so strong Pat myself on the
back and move on Is this just how it is hell no Cause she came back with the
kid and yo I
been paying ever since The
clothes the
food the
cars and, oh, the
rent All of my time gets spent at the
workplace No time to kiss her got me this in the
first place So, I
do the
dishes and clean the
floor When I
sleep I
can't dream no more Oh no, now I'm a
part time mutha And I
change the
diapers and clean the
shit The
tables are turned I
can't take this Oh no, now I'm a
part time mutha [scratched w/ minor variations — 2Pac & Poppi:] She's a
part time mutha