Foster child intro lyrics

by

J Dilla


This for my mama though
Hey ma
This for my sisters though
And my neice Aneisha
This for my city though
Chicago
This for my homies though
Mickey lets go

Dont talk about weed when you rap
Dont talk about guns when you spit
Dont talk about sex on ya tracks
Ayo Kris

When You gone put me on ya track
You know that I got your back
You know I beez in the trap
Ayo kris

Aye who's that girl that you with
Aye ol' girl she can sing
Aye ol' girl did you hit
What??

Ayo kris
Watchu know about this and
Watchu know about that
Mannnnnnn

One time for this song
Hail the underdog
I used to rock the Rubber bands
Wrapped around my jeans
Wu tang about yo cream
This for my n*ggas though
I'm using God as my witness
This for my city though
I used to bump 50 cent in my walkman
While I walked to school with mo' problems
Than college courses
I'm tired of being broke
I'd rather be satisfied
Dying rich while I'm alive
Until God say its my time
But for now sh*t I'm just
Yo mufuggin foster child
Muf*ckin foster child
Hip hop
I'm just yo muf*ckin
Foster child

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