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dad (rap) - return the slab lyrics

[intro]
uh, yeah
return of the slab
i went out to go get cigarettes
ah, it’s been twenty years
aha, daddy’s home (daddy’s home)
return the slab

[verse 1]
it’s the return of the slab, b+tch i’m the dad
keep all of my kids in my plans
i need the world in my hands
i want a crib in j+pan where i can get lit with the fam
smokin’ a zip and a half
you got a limited stash
i just re+up and relax, fl!ckin’ my ash
infinite gas for fuelin’ the flame
i act a fool in my lane ’cause no one can do it the same
’cause we don’t maneuver the same
all of my kids is wylin’ too
true, i guess you know who is to blame
sw+ng and i sw+ng and i sw+ng
real dad sh+t, ain’t gon’ play no lil games
pops got a lotta kids
i ain’t gon’ let ’em all down
if it ain’t ’bout business, i edit it out
i’m levelin’ now, you best come correct with it now
’cause dad is the head of the house
and no disrespect is allowed
i ain’t just f+in’ around
this sh+t is deadass
i will be dadass ’til i’m dead in the ground
i ain’t just one of these local rappers walkin’ around with they heads in the cloud
i’m seein’ my dreams, and etchin’ sh+t out
wow, what an excellent route
shoutout my children, i hope you feel special and proud
to see that your father is holdin’ it down
i’m still sw+ngin’, i just maintain it
’cause that’s real dad sh+t, b+tch, i ain’t changin’
[interlude]
return the slab

[verse 2]
we done did it again, whippin’ again
real dad sh+t ’til the end
old+ass man, i ain’t with all them trends
i put on for fam, the f+ck is a friend?
get out my face fraud, f+ck out my yard
deadass, please don’t step on the grass
’cause all of my dogs on guard
protectin’ my personal property
i am so fatherly, no one’s as pops as me
you could not possibly do it like me
you gotta be outta yo’ mind
i’m crazy as h+ll, been crossin’ the line since i was like nine
decided to stay on the positive side
now, i’m in my optimum prime
no tellin’ what i could design
thinkin’ outside of the box (return the slab)
all of the time, why would i draw in the lines?
fathering styles, why would i follow behind?
i’m all in my zone and all on my grind
i ain’t got time to recline, i’m gonna shine
this lil light of mine
i’m gonna let it shine
this lil light of mine
i’m gonna let it shine
this lil light of mine
i gotta let it shine
[outro]
y’all can’t stop my shine
y’all can’t stop my shine

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