Xzibit - Sorry I´m Away So Much[Ft.Quik,Suga Free] lyrics

(Xzibit talking)
Come here Tre, what´s up son, c´mon
To whom it may concern, yea, listen
Sorry I am away so much, yea, yea
All the sons, daughters, penitentary niggas, yea, feel me
Uh, sorry I am away so much, yea

(Xzibit)
My son was born about four & a half yeahrs ago
Nothin protected him, amazin how fast they grow
I came to know about his likes & his dislikes, yea
Video games, taught him how to ride his 1st bike
This is the life my little nigga, I see you gettin all upset
When I leave the house, poutin, let me tell you about
Tryna make it in this world & provide for you
´Cause on them overseat plane rides I miss you too
Never knew that I´d have to be away so much
Five thousand dollar phone bills keepin in touch
We Starskey & Hutch, yea, we partners for life, yea
I rock mics, so I am sorry when I hug you if I squeeze too tight
Long nights in the studio take me away
Gettin mad ´cause I am tired & you want me to play
Money can´t replace time, I am just tryna get you outta the fine relyin
And expand your mind my lil´ ni´, yea
Yea, come on

(Chorus-X)
Look, sorry I am away so much
Understand me, yea
It is for you, hah, yea (you, & you, & you)
Come on, look, sorry I am away so much
Huh, we keep it gangsta
Look

(Xzibit)
I got a brother locked down, he be out in a couple
Knuckle for knuckle, a veteran & nothin but muscle
Now broadcastin live from behind the wall
Stayin tight through long kites & telephone calls
Gettin hype when you see your brother on T.V.
Can´t wait for your release so you can roll with me
Arrange everything exactly how it is supposed to be
For right now here is a thousand, J, stay lo-key
You say damn Xzibit, whyn´t you pay a nigga a visit
Time limits got me movin a million miles a minute
Knee deep, have got to strike while the iron is hot
Still have got to eat & keep the lights on when it isn´t
Sleepin on cots, bullet wounds got you in knots
I wish I was there to snatch you up instead of the cops
Muthaf*ck it, do the time & get it out of the way
You goin from convict to corporate nigga in one day (in one day)

#chorus#

(Quik)
Now I aint never been this hot before
So in essence it is obvious, I aint never been this out before
I am spending 25-8 days, 366 times a yeahr
Up in the studio freakin & mixin rhymes in here
Nothin but beer, bud smoke, Hen & Coke, women & sheer
Callin playa niggas there
Not the kinda place I really want to bring my son
Get on lil´ Dane, gon´ in there & have you some fun
Used to be that ??? be up there sewin ya clothes
While I am with you on the Playstation showin you codes
Hit the X button stupid, forward, left, right, X
Now I am tryna get your college fund, bustin with X

(Suga Free)
Come here, give that here dada,
no no don´t do that mama ´cause dada be back
Here go your ba-ba, Pampers, flashy ???, you can see that
You tryna figure out
why dada talkin to you through this glass on the phone
Ooh, I socked a bitch & then she snitched, but I will be home
Can´t keep me away, just can´t stay away

(Chorus-Suga Free)
(Suga Free talkin to fade)

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