Meet The Parents
(专辑: The Blueprint 2: The Gift & The Curse - 2002)
Woo! Uh, uh It's The
Gift and the
Curse Uh, uh, yeah First they love me, then they hate me, then they love me again They love me again Let's take a
trip down I
gotcha Let's take a
trip down memory lane at the
cemetery Rain, grey skies, seems at the
end of every Young black life is this line, "Damn, him already? Such a
good kid," got us pouring Henn' already Liquor to the
curb for my niggas up above When it cracks through the
pavement, that's my way of sending love So, give Big a
hug, tell Aaliyah I
said hi 'Til the
next time I
see her, on the
other side He was just some thug that caught some slugs And we loved him 'cause, in him we saw some of us He walked like us, talked like us His back against the
wall, nigga fought like us, damn Poor Isis, that's his mama name Mama ain't strong enough to raise no boy, what's his father name? Shorty never knew him, though he had his blood in him Hot temper, mama said he act just like her husband Daddy never fucked with him, so the
streets raised him Isis blaming herself, she wish she could've saved him Damn near impossible, only men can raise men He was his own man, not even him can save him He put his faith in a
thirty-eight in his waist But when you live by the
gun, you die by the
same fate End up dead before thirty-eight, and um That's the
life of us raised by winter, it's a
cold world Old girl turned to coke, tried to smoke her pain away Isis' life just ended on that rainy day When she got the
news her boy body could be viewed Down at the
City Morgue, opened the
drawer, saw him nude Her addiction grew, prescription drugs, sipping brew Angel dust, dipped in WOO! She slipped into her own fantasy world Had herself pregnant by a
different dude But reality bites and this is her life He wasn't really her husband, though he called her wife It was just this night when moon was full And the
stars were just right, and the
dress was real tight Had her sounding like Lisa Lisa, I
wonder if I
take you home Will you still love me after this night? Mike was the
hard head from around the
way That she wanted all her life, shit, she wanted all the
hype Used to hold on tight when he wheelied on the
bike He was a
Willie all her life, he wasn't really the
one to like It was a
dude named Sha who would really treat her right He wanted to run to the
country to escape the
city life But Isis liked this Broadway life She loved the
Gucci sneakers, the
red, green, and whites Hanging out the
window when she first seen him fight She was so turned on that she had to shower twice How ironic it would be some fight that Turned into a
homicide that'll alter their life See, Mike at thirty-two was still on the
scene Had a
son fifteen that he never saw twice Sure he saw him as an infant, but he disowned him like "If that was my son, he would look much different See I'm light-skinned and that baby there's dark" So it's mama's baby, papa's maybe Mike was still crazy out there running the
streets (fuck niggas want?) Had his old reliable thirty-eight gun in his reach It's been fourteen years, him and Isis ain't speak He running around like life's a
peach, 'til one day He approached this thug that had a
mean mug And it looked so familiar that he called him "Young Cuz" Told him, get off the
strip but the
boy ain't budge (fuck you) Instead he pulled out a
newer thirty-eight snub He clearly had the
drop but the
boy just paused (hold up) There was something in this man's face he knew he seen before It's like looking in the
mirror, seeing hisself more mature And he took it as a
sign from the
almighty Lord You know what they say about he who hesitates in war (What's that?) He who hesitates is lost He can't explain what he saw before his picture went blank The
old man didn't think he just followed his instinct Six shots into his kin, out of the
gun Niggas be a
father, you're killing your son Six shots into his kin out of the
gun Niggas, be a
father, you killing your sons Meet the
parents