Fathers Day Video (MV)

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Yay, yay
This ones for
I hear a lot of songs for mamas
That's probably cause they worth it
It's probably because they nurture
It's probably cause they working
But this one for my brothers
The fathers with a purpose
Who always on they job
I see you bro I notice
To unsung heroes
Who fight the monsters under the bed
Who never ran and never will
What's understood has been said
Rather biological or spiritual
It's one in the same
Wish I can call out each and every name
But this one's for you
If my brother don't shoot me down
I'm a raise me a black King up
Eighteen years til that cap and gown
College bound with no gunshot sounds
If the Police don't shoot me down
I'm a raise me a black Queen up
Eighteen years til that cap and gown
College bound with no gunshot sound
I remember the first day it all became real
My son in my hands I can't explain feel
But I knew from that moment
That it was up to me
See God gave me a blessing
To shape who you would be
I noticed when you watching
I notice when you ain't
See real Father's push you
So don't tell me that you can't
And when I hit the lights
Don't fear the evil in the dark
I shared this little light of mine
You hide it in your heart
I pray to shape your mind
Remember everything I taught
Cause if I'm in your heart and mind
We'll never be apart
And this is for my brothers
Stepping up playing a part
And this an open scribe
That's signed straight from the heart
I hear a lot of songs for mamas
That's probably cause they worth it
It's probably cause they nurture
It's probably cause they working
But this one for my brothers
The Fathers with a purpose
Who always on they job
I see you bro I notice
This one's for you
Here we go now, Here we go now
Here we go now, Here we go now
Here we go now, Here we go now
Here we go now, Here we go now
Here we go now, Here we go now
Here we go, Here we go
Now listen
Some of y'all might know this
And some of y'all don't
Follow me
If my brother don't shoot me down
I'm a raise me a black King up
Eighteen years til that cap and gown
College bound with no gunshot sounds
If the Police don't shoot me down
I'm a raise me a black Queen up
Eighteen years til that cap and gown
College bound with no gunshot sounds
This for my brothers that do it
Without no court in the way
Cause you don't need no judge or jury
To say what you should pay
But if it ever come to that
It ain't no issue you good
Cause that check don't equal time
So please show up if you could
And for the step dads
That stepped up and stepped on it
I applaud cause of your love we all win
And for the girl dads
Man, I feel your pain
Cause when my daughter came
Man, it wasn't the same
We tell our sons to shake it off
If you ain't bleeding you cool
But when we dealing with our daughters
Its some different rules
It's a different game
We got different moves
Time for our fathers is stand
We got something to prove
That's on my mama
That told me that I'm worth it
That taught me how to nurture
Even when she working
But this one for my brothers
The fathers with a purpose
Who always on your job
I see you bro I notice
This ones for you
Here we go now, Here we go now
Here we go now, Here we go now
Here we go now, Here we go now
Here we go now, Here we go now
Here we go now, Here we go now
Here we go, Here we go
Now listen
Some of y'all might know this
And some of y'all don't
If my brother don't shoot me down
I'm a raise me a black King up
Eighteen years til that cap and gown
College-bound with no gunshot sounds
If the police don't shoot me down
I'm a raise me a black Queen up
Eighteen years til that cap and gown
College-bound with no gunshot sound
Keep makin noise, keep makin noise, yeah
Special dedication going out to all the brothers in here
Like to love y'all to death here
Oh, oh, oh, oh
And if you're with me, if you're with me
I need some help from the music
From the maestro, check it out
I hear a lot of songs for mamas
That's probably cause they worth it
It's probably because they nurture
It's probably cause they working
But this one for my brothers
The fathers with a purpose
Who always on they job
I see you bro I notice
To unsung heroes
Who fight the monsters under the bed
Who never ran and never will
What's understood has been said
Rather biological or spiritual
It's one in the same
Wish I can call out each and every name
But this one's for you
Keep it right there
Keep it right there
Keep it right there
This ones for you