Freddie Foxxx/Bumpy Knuckles - EmOsHuNaL GrEeD lyrics

[Intro: Bumpy Knuckles] Word Salute to everybody out there On the grind Let's go Ha ha ha Ha ha ha To the beat y'all [Hook] “Get that a** moving” “Don't act stupid” “Fighting the lost cause” “Get your life on pause” [Verse 1: Bumpy Knuckles] Yo You had a smile on your face when the baby was born Me and you became one in that minute I was in a place where I could touch the sky So I swore I'll put everything in it, wow It's amazing how your body was a vessel for the blessing That God called ours and you called mine And it's fine just as long as you don't forget that I'm a father and I still got to do all mines I know the 9-month connection is a special little section Where you and our seed started learning each other I know the line of respect will be crossed to protect Out of love for our kids, that's the trait of a mother Roadblock on the path to getting my sh** right Slow jams in the midnight thinking ‘bout our big fight Just don't use my seed To feed your emotional greed, please Let's rock [Hook 2x] [Verse 2: Bumpy Knuckles] Yo Same grind, new focus, new purpose, I'm smiling You hate this, so here I go again, you're going in Regulations on the kid like a rented car I'm trying to teach him who the winners are, I been a star Spit a bar, vivid description like cinema And send love from the battlefield, Benatar You used to know that, I guess you forgot ‘Cause now you're going extra hard to keep the beef at the top Scratch a love and find a foe who you're sleeping with, you'll never know Petty sh** in your life becomes ever so It got you taking it to places I thought you'll never go This is a side of you I thought you'll never show So, saying that, saying this I still need to tell you this, b**h Don't use my seeds To feed your emotional greed Word up [Hook 2x] [Verse 3: Sy Ari Da Kid] Yeah It's funny how I'm grown, but I learned me another lesson I should've never went unprotected like some suggested Face full of regret when they ask me the f**ing question Soon as I answer, they ask me another question It's personal, it hurts, it got me and my mother stressing Before that DNA test pa**ed, I wasn't guessing Don't he look just like me, yeah, like some has guessed it It's crazy when your public affairs become domestic And gossiping and telling my story to other exes Soon as I say it's a man's world, I'm f**ing s**ist Judge [?] overruled with some objected With no lawyer, got an A for my mother's effort A tough situation I conquered where none perfected Was granted for a custody knowing my son a blessing Word, so now you can't use my seed To feed your emotional greed Breathe [Hook]