So...you say that like it means somethin to me You've been gone a mighty long muthafuckin time for you to be comin home talkin that 'daddy's home' shit We been getting along fine just without you Me, my brother, and my mother So if you don't mind, you can step the fuck off, pops Fuck you!
(Tupac)
Had to play catch by myself what a sorry sight A pitiful plight so I pray for a starry night Please send me a pops before puberty the things I would do to see a piece of family unity Moms always work, I barely see her I'm startin to get worried without a pops I'll grow to beat her It's a wonder they don't understand kids today so when I pray, I pray I'll never grow to be that way And I hope that he answers me I heard, god don't like ugly take a look at my family a different father every weekend before we get to meet him they breakup before the week ends I'm gettin sick of all the friendships As soon as we kick it, he done split and then the whole trip ends quick How can I be a man if there's no role model I'm strivin to save my soul I stay cold drinkin a forty bottle I'm so sorry...
(Chorus)
I'm so sorry for all this time for all this time for all this time
(Wycked)
Moms had to entertain many men didn't wanna do it but it's time to pay the rent again I'm gettin a bit older and I'm startin to be a bother moms can't stand me cause I'm lookin like my father Shall I stay or run away tell me tha answer moms ignores me and avoids me like cancer Grow up rough and it's hard to understand stuff moms was tough cause it's poppa wasn't man enough couldn't stand up to his own responsibilities instead of takin care of me he'd rather live lavishly That's why I'll never be a father unless you got the time it's a crime don't even bother That's when I started hatin' the phony smiles said I was an only child [look at mama's lonely smile] It's hard for a son to see his mother cry She only loves you, but has to fuck with these other guys
(Chorus x2)
I'm so sorry for all this time for all this time for all this time
(Tupac) Man child in the promised land couldn't form many heroes moms was there only when pops was a no-show and Oh I guess ya didn't know that I would grow to be so strong lookin kinda pale was it the ale that pops was wrong Where was the money that you sent you would send me talked on the phone and ya sounded so friendly Ask about school and my welfare but it's clear, you ain't sincere hey, who the hell cares You think I'm blind but this time I see ya comin, Jack You left up broke, grabbed your coat now ain't no runnin back Ask about my moms like you loved her from the start Left her in the dark, she fell apart from a broken heart So don't even start with that 'wanna be your father' shit don't even bother with your dollars I don't need it I'll bury moms like you left me all alone G Now that that I finally found you, stay the Fuck away from me I'm so sorry...
(Chorus x2)
I'm so sorry for all this time for all this time for all this time
(Tupac voiceover)
I never meant to leave but I was wanted Crossed too many people every house ran to was haunted had to watch for strangers every brother was in danger If I wanted keep you breathin had to be out of range, then Had to move one, lost my name and picked a number Baby watch my back I had no happy home to run ta Maybe it's my fault for being a father living fast But livin slow, we'd have no dough, low to kissing ass In hiensight showed me it was wrong all along I wanted to make some dough so you could grow to be so strong It took a little longer than I thought I slipped, got caught, and sent to jail by the courts Now I'm doin time and I wish you'd understand all I ever wanted was for you to be a man and grow to be the type you was meant to be Keep the war fightin by the writings that you sent to me I'm so sorry...
(Chorus repeated till end)
I'm so sorry for all this time for all this time for all this time
Compositor: Desconhecido no ECADIntérpretes: Tupac Amaru Shakur (2 Pac) (SOUNDEXCHANGE), WyckedPublicado em 1993ECAD verificado fonograma #12921373 em 12/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM