Papa Don’t Preach Ringtones

Papa don't take no mess Papa don't take no mess Papa is the man who can understand How a man has to do whatever he can, hit me Papa don't, papa don't, papa don't Papa don't take no mess, no He don't take no mess Now papa might grin Drink a little taste of gin Bet his last ten On a little game of skins, hit me Papa don't take no mess Papa don't take no mess Papa don't, papa don't Papa don't, papa don't, papa don't Papa don't take no mess, hey, hey Papa digs the chick If she look real slick Papa rap is very quick He definitely ain't no trick Oh, yeah Papa don't, papa don't Papa don't, papa don't, papa don't Papa don't take no mess He don't take no mess Wait, wait a minute, look at here Papa, don't take, papa likes Caught when one gets up tight You know this is right You got yourself bang, hit me Papa don't take no mess Papa don't take no mess Papa don't, papa don't, papa don't Papa don't, papa don't, papa don't Papa don't take no mess Oh, yeah, alright Papa is the man who will take a stand Papa don't take no mess Papa don't, papa don't Papa don't Look, take this Papa didn't cuss He didn't raise a whole lotta fuss But when we did wrong Papa beat the hell out of us Papa don't, papa don't Papa don't, papa don't Papa don't, papa don't Papa don't take no mess Papa don't take no mess I saw papa cry when he thought that I would die Look at here I saw papa cry when he thought that I would die He says something was in his eye I knew it was a lie Mama said, mama said papa's smart Papa got a whole lotta heart And papa would do his part When the game get hard, hit me Papa don't, papa don't Papa don't, papa don't, papa don't Papa don't

I wanna know Do you even feel it? Do you even feel it now? And you're not alone So don't be hesitatin' for my lovin' Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah Oh, I'm down on my knees Mercy, whoa, whoa, whoa, baby Preach Mm, teach me, baby, teach, ah, ah, ah So, preach it, baby, preach Soul lovin', do the soul lovin' (Preach it, baby) You gotta say Nothing too specific You know I'll get it anyway A hip's gotta sway So shake it like your mama in '73, yeah Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah Oh, I'm down on my knees Mercy, whoa, whoa, whoa, baby Preach Mm, teach me, baby, teach, ah, ah, ah So, preach it, baby, preach Soul lovin', do the soul lovin' (Preach it, baby, preach) ha, ah, oh, ha, ah, ah (Preach it, baby, preach) ha, ah, oh, ha, ah, ah (Preach it, baby, preach) ha, ah, oh, ha, ah, ah (Preach it, baby, preach) ah, ah, ah Shout it from the rooftop, scream it from the pulpit Yell it 'til I hear you, sell it like you bought it, and Shout it from the rooftop, scream it from the pulpit Yell it 'til I hear you, ain't no doubt about it, yeah (Ah, ah) (Ah, ah) woo-ooh (Ah, ah) Whoa, whoa, whoa, baby Preach Mm, teach me, baby, teach, ah, ah, ah So, preach it, baby, preach Soul lovin', do the soul lovin' Whoa, whoa, whoa, baby Preach (ha, ah, oh, ha, ah, ah) (Preach it, baby, preach) ha, ah, oh, ha, ah, ah (Preach it, baby, preach) ha, ah, oh, ha, ah, ah (Preach it, baby, preach) ah, ah, ah

Yoh papa son and jr Wont give up the fight Yoh More than life to me Jesus Like a winter summer breeze Blowing through my head More than i can see Praises everywhere I feel you in my heart My focus out you

You think your life's so gray You don't believe a word you say Your feet aren't on the ground You let your life just slip away Just so uncertain of your body and your soul The promises you make, your mind goes blank And then you lose control Then you lose control I never was the one, the one to say the things you say Never seem to wonder what you say You think you got your life completely in control You got a lot to learn, the bridge you burned It's gonna take its toll Pay the burnt bridge toll So practice what you preach Practice what you preach Preach! Practice what you preach Practice what you preach Preach! Practice what you preach You think your life's so gray You don't believe a word you say Your feet aren't on the ground You let your life just slip away Just so uncertain of your body and your soul The promises you make, your mind goes blank And then you lose control Pay the burnt bridge toll Then you lose control Pay the burnt bridge toll So practice what you preach So practice what you preach Preach! Practice what you preach Practice what you preach Preach!

Fed myself a long hard day Helps to ease the tracks on my mind Thought I'd be much more some way Did I miss the killin' time? Oh I look at all the times I should have walked away Oh I look at all the times I should have cared Now I'm lookin' out for a soul to preach to What I'm searchin' for is just a world away Fell into a foreign haze The mirrors never show my eyes Balled up in a cloud for days Oh I look at all the times I should have walked away Oh I look at all the times I couldn't care Now I'm lookin' out for a soul to preach to What I'm searchin' for is just a world away Can't you see the dead's alive Read the blood between the lines And I'll be there Can't you feel me petrified Pull me in show reality For me is only just a dream Oh I look at all the times I never cared Now I'm lookin' out for a soul to preach to What I'm searchin' for is just a world away Now I'm lookin' out for a soul to preach to What I'm searchin' for is just a world away

Ayy, they tried to bury us, right? They ain't know we was C's though Grew up to some crazy shit Ten milli' on me now, you ain't know that, did you? And somethin' low-key on your block, you ain't know that, did you? Had to cut into an opp like, "You ain't on that, is you?" "You ain't on that, is you? You ain't on that, is you?" (DJ on the beat, so it's a banger) The shit I rap be facts, I ain't just droppin' bars Bro'nem could see a carseat, they still gon' chop the car I ain't trippin' if the police get my opps Them niggas ain't finna survive in prison, my niggas got the yards Them Detroit niggas want me to keep that same flow But that ain't what get them millions, I can't, bro You know a lot of niggas scared to make that change, though You gotta do it, get money, that's how the game go Real nigga 'round these weird niggas, I don't fit in House up on the hills, gotta rock climb to get in It ain't one nigga I can call and borrow a band I ain't trippin', though, 'cause the banker let me borrow M's Yeah, we can do that debit and that credit talk Tell your mans face to face 'fore I blow his expression off You know what I used to do to get that cheddar, dawg I was robbin' stores for that vault, like, "Don't set it off" Ten milli' on me now, you ain't know that, did you? And somethin' low-key on your block, you ain't know that, did you? Had to cut into an opp like, "You ain't on that, is you?" "You ain't on that, is you? You ain't on that, is you?" Blue faces on me, bust down, little thottie I was pushin' foreigns through the East before Gotti They came to chop bricks, you don't wanna see karate Free my niggas ridin' under the five, almighty Ayy, know I fuck with G's and some Crips too Boy, your ho a bitch and you a bitch too Boy don't let them niggas get you slumped 'Cause when you dead, they gon' still live they life and have fun It's a difference from preachin', speakin' from experience All the shit I been through, I remember Niggas say I changed for material Boy, is you illiterate? Nigga, you know what the fuck I risked for this? Nigga, you know what I risked for my wrist? Rest in peace my opp, nigga, you ain't gon' be missed Besides get on Instagram and diss, your niggas ain't finna do shit We gon' coexist until I want them niggas picked Ten milli' on me now, you ain't know that, did you? And somethin' low-key on your block, you ain't know that, did you? Had to cut into an opp like, "You ain't on that, is you?" "You ain't on that, is you? You ain't on that, is you?" I don't regret the shit I did wrong, naw But I regret the shit I did for the wrong people MarMar in and out the hole like he ain't tryna come home Bro, you only got a year left, chill, you at the door, nigga Got all this money waitin' on you, all these hoes, nigga When I see niggas, I just see a lot of hoes, nigga How you gonna go to work with me when you broke, nigga? Huh? Tell these niggas make it make sense They run the streets night and day, still ain't made shit Got this .40 in my hand, it ain't on my hip Niggas say they on my ass, more like on my dick Nigga, ah Ten milli' on me now And somethin' low-key on your block You ain't on that, is you? You ain't on that, is you? Ten milli' on me now On me now

I turned the preacher daughter bad, I think I'm a dummy These niggas know what up, Know I'm bout whateva' I'm in the streets I keep that heat, You know I be steppin' I miss the Nawf just like my granny, My heart in them trenches Yo' girl gone cheat on you for nothing So I'm done with these bitches I think about it every minute, Ain't stoppin' my mission On my payroll I got hittas I pay 'em commision Interrogated by detectives won't tell 'em I did it I told Montana that I love him, On Dave I meant it Put 20 thousand on his head, They catch him I send it Get on my knee on side the bed like "Father, forgive me" Was sellin' weed fucked up my profit, I ain't make a dolla' The fame getting to my niggas, I cut off my partners Before I call on you, I put my trust up in this choppa' Movin' like he can't get touched real quick, I bet I stop em' Nigga ain't give me shit but hand out like I owe him something I don't give a fuck if we step together, I'll show you something Bitches think they slick, They all deceive so I'll never love em' Bre was my first love but she changed so I'll never trust her This the files of a nigga who ain't neva' bleed This the story of a child who was in them streets Why the fuck I'm taking care of them? They ain't do shit for me Why the fuck I'm showing you so much love? And bitch you leaving me Keandre dead, The only thing I think about is Tyler I'm full of pain and wake up every morning and I'm smilin' They think I'm dumb You got me fucked up I got plenty knowledge They don't give a fuck about how I feel They don't know my problems Just cause you around me, I ain't forget bout everything you said I let some shots off in the air for my niggas dead Do anything in the world for you, I'm livin' red Showin' love to them niggas they might bust my head Mad bout a gun, but for a fact I won't do you nothin' Mad that I'm up but you remember you ain't give me nothing I ain't give up on my mission, Fuck you mean bitch I was steady hustlin' Handin' all you niggas money bitch and I steady strugglin' Montana know about my pain and everything I told him I told him watch what he was saying, but shit I had to fold him Up in that cell bitch I was cryin' with no one to hold me Youngboy a soldier, I remember what my grampa told me Batty Bwoy if you cross imma' take your life I'm full of drugs so imma' die if I get caught tonight Tell my lil' brother and my sons it's gone be alright NBA'ing to the end, it's a way of life Young nigga fillin' up his arm with some heroin He was abandoned as a child screaming red rum You spell it backwards, What that mean? Nigga MURDER Livin' wrong or right, trustin' nobody till the his time come Yo' ex just exposed you, Now you mad like I was neva' here Where I come from I gotta keep this bitch up on my hip Momma' forgive me for all the times I use to trip Know its a purpose in this world why I need to live It ain't too long They don't give a fuck bout me, Bitch I did something for all y'all, y'all got me fucked up Out the flap I ain't gotta' smile in nobody face Y'all tell me bout all y'all Problems, y'all don't ask how I'm feelin' huh? Bitch I been feelin' like I'm finna die Bitch I cry alone This for all them young niggas who gone And all the people who miss they babies, You heard me? Fuck everybody in mind, Y'all ain't making my life no betta' Young nigga fillin' up his arm with some heroin He was abandoned as a child screaming red rum You spell it backwards, What that mean? Nigga MURDER Livin' wrong and right, trustin' nobody till the his time come Batty Bwoy if you cross imma' take your life I'm full of drugs so imma' die if I get caught tonight Tell my lil' brother and my sons it's gone be alright NBA'ing to the end, it's a way of life

With my first hundred G's bought my mom a house Bitch don't try to suck my dick if you got cotton mouth Watch these snitches, man these rats think they Mighty Mouse In the kitchen, Arm & Hammer, just the right amount Got the dope spot popping, dope spot jumping Car parked by itself, robot stunting And it's voice activated, I just tell it something I ain't even got to press a button Viper with the rally stripes, I don't eat no Rally's I don't eat my words, nigga I don't eat no salad I got too much on my plate, I got too much on my pallet Never seen my car before, it's like a unicorn in traffic Too much fucking talent, rap Shakespeare go Hamlet You other boys could kiss the game goodbye, be romantic Please don't worry Nancy, all my weed is organic If my children end up smoking, I whip they ass if they don't pass it Hol' up, I just got a package I let my bitch test it, with flying colors passed it Burning money fast, like fire on the plastic You a dead man walking, throw some tires on your casket They say niggas in wheelchairs are half dead as it is I still keep the heat on me, attitude cavalier Boy I think your whole clique's Summer's Eve, Massengill Minus that seven Vagisil Uh, and my name don't need no adjectives And my flow don't need no adlibs The booth the battlefield Flag red like I'm Russian, call me Vladimir Took a picture with the pistol, gave it rabbit ears These niggas got fast careers, fast as Batmobiles My bitches got sex appeal, they like sex and pills For reals, I'm sorry if you hate you And I'm sorry for the wait too Boom, It's my shot like Biloxi Even my shadow don't trust me Big dog in this shit like a husky 285, 20 pounds of musty Stopped by the spot, had to serve Pooh bear He buy one, I front him one, so I left two there In a two seater, pull up popping 2Pac Didn't have a safe, so I stashed it in my tube sock Eat so much Benihana I need nunchucks You just a old nigga always saying big bruh You a bad bitch always saying big daddy You a real nigga talking 'bout you want a selfie Uh, a baby bottle with my shit in And my role model was a kingpin I say let's work, he say let's work Let your next work be your best work And it's that Sorry 4 The Wait 2 And I'm so sorry for the wait too From New Orleans to the A, TRU You test my homies, we ace you Tity, these niggas monkeys in ape suits I got a city, got a ocean, got a lake view She took some shots, til she shot down a grey goose This that Sorry for the Wait Deuce

Preacher Preach, I got the Jesus piece Preacher Preach, I got the Jesus piece I got the God in me, don't need the ice or the chain I got the Lord with me, don't need to front on the game Preacher Preach, I got the Jesus piece Preacher Preach, I got the Jesus piece I got the God in me, don't need the ice or the chain I got the Lord with me, don't need to front on the game Preach, preach Don't have a church, but I reach I heal the blind with a speech They hit the beach for a piece I brought my peace to the beach God's Son, God's Son, God's Son They want that healing, I got some They want the realness it cost something Costly cost me plenty bands They try to block me Told me stop talking that blackness Or we'll kick you out the party, gnarly Pardon me pardon me pardon me I found myself hit the lottery No need to make an apology Can't take that credit, its God in me I broke the chains on the ship I broke the chain of command He broke the chains of my sin Then put that chain on my neck My lady told me I'm kinda fly My daddy he told me he gotta fly Momma still call me her little guy Grandma told me to go testify, preach Preacher Preach, I got the Jesus piece Preacher Preach, I got the Jesus piece I got the God in me, don't need the ice or the chain I got the Lord with me, don't need to front on the game Preacher Preach, I got the Jesus piece Preacher Preach, I got the Jesus piece I got the God in me, don't need the ice or the chain I got the Lord with me, don't need to front on the game Y'all know Crae gon preach Y'all know Zay on beats Y'all know they gon beast Y'all press play repeat East side, east side, east side I used to stay on the east side Zay used to play on the east side Gucci nem came from the east side I got that light I got that glow Look at me shine That's how you know I don't need diamonds or jewelry Your vvs's are blurry Been through too much to be scary I'd rather pray you could worry I got the Lord with me Walk through the valley of death Predators on every side I'm in war with the flesh They want to feast on my flesh This is not merely a test They try to put me to rest I let em deal with the mess Preacher Preach, I got the Jesus piece Preacher Preach, I got the Jesus piece I got the God in me, don't need the ice or the chain I got the Lord with me, don't need to front on the game Preacher Preach, I got the Jesus piece Preacher Preach, I got the Jesus piece I got the God in me, don't need the ice or the chain I got the Lord with me, don't need to front on the game

Eh, yeah! Ich steig' die Siegertreppe rauf, setz' mein Siegerlächeln auf Meine Augen funkeln durch den Zigarettenrauch Sie sind Brüder, wenn ich Porsche fahr', Brüder, wenn ich Flaschen köpfe So viele Geschwister, jedes Mal, wenn ich die Kasse öffne Aber wenn nichts geht, sind sie nun mal nicht in Sicht Nicht zu finden, selbst wenn du sie in 'ne Suchmaschine tippst, he Und warum du so ein Judas für mich bist? Weil ich nichts fühle jedes Mal, wenn du von Bruderliebe sprichst Wenn ein bisschen Geld in bar genügt, damit du deine Ma' belügst Erzähl mir, was du willst, aber erzähl mir nchts von Schamgefühl Kugeln kosten Leben aber Karma ist umsonst "Wenn du fällst, fang' ich dich auf!", sagte der Beton An alle Pisser: Ich sag' euch, wie der Hase läuft Ich wurd' schon mal enttäuscht, doch heute Nacht begrab' ich euch Hake dich von der Liste ab, bis Mitternacht, ich töte auf mei'm Siegeszug Möget ihr in Frieden ruhen! SC! Es kommt der Tag und du verstehst Dass du mich unterschätzt hast, doch dann ist es zu spät Ich hoffe, Gott kann euch verzeihen Denn ich, ich werde es nie wieder tun Es tut mir leid! Ich hoffe, Gott kann euch verzeihen Falsche Frauen mit falschen Wimpern und falschen Mienen Sind sich sicher, Natürlichkeit sei die halbe Miete Sie machen auf First-Lady, sie machen auf Traumfrau Bitch, ist das Schminke oder trittst du heut als Clown auf? Verlogen und verdreckt, aber modisch und perfekt Weil sich ihr hässlicher Charakter leider nicht photoshoppen lässt Das Leben ist wie Lose ziehen: du kannst morgen schon draufgehen! Aber wer die Rosen liebt, muss die Dornen in Kauf nehmen Immer wenn es eklig wird (eklig wird), beten wir Karma ist nicht weit entfernt, sondern auf dem Weg zu dir Und was ich sage, kann ein Knick in deiner Würde sein Wenn ihr kein' Respekt kennt, bring' ich euch das Fürchten bei An alle Pisser: Ich sag' euch, wie der Hase läuft Ich wurd' schon mal enttäuscht, doch heute Nacht begrab' ich euch Hake dich von der Liste ab, bis Mitternacht, ich töte auf mei'm Siegeszug Möget ihr in Frieden ruhen! SC! Es kommt der Tag und du verstehst Dass du mich unterschätzt hast, doch dann ist es zu spät Ich hoffe, Gott kann euch verzeihen Denn ich, ich werde es nie wieder tun Es tut mir leid! Ich hoffe, Gott kann euch verzeihen Glaub mir, Kecko, du willst nicht in meinen Schuhen stecken Denn was du siehst sind echte Narben, keine Knutschflecken Rapper machen Ansagen von NRW bis Memphis Doch im Nachhinein behaupten sie, es sei ein Missverständnis Im Endeffekt sind sie am kleben und am gammeln Ich setze die Szene unter Flammen als würd' ich Payback-Punkte sammeln Soll jeder taub werden, der die Mucke von Cem nicht liebt Trotzdem wird mein Album ausgecheckt wie 'ne Präsidentensuite Eure fünf Minuten Fame sind euch zu Kopf gestiegen Ich meine, letztes Jahr noch habt ihr meinen Cock bestiegen Jetzt, wo es zu spät ist, rufst du an und fragst: "Verstehst du mich?" Weil du weißt, dass der gewünschte Gesprächspartner dein Leben fickt Es kommt der Tag und du verstehst Dass du mich unterschätzt hast, doch dann ist es zu spät Ich hoffe, Gott kann euch verzeihen Denn ich, ich werde es nie wieder tun Es tut mir leid! Ich hoffe, Gott kann euch verzeihen

Dites-moi d'où il vient Enfin je serais où je vais Maman dis que lorsqu'on cherche bien On finit toujours par trouver Elle dit qu'il n'est jamais très loin Qu'il part très souvent travailler Maman dit travailler c'est bien Bien mieux qu'être mal accompagné Pas vrai? Où est ton papa? Dis moi où est ton papa! Sans même devoir lui parler, Il sait ce qu'il ne va pas. Hein sacré papa! Dis moi où es-tu caché! Ça doit... Faire au moins mille fois que j'ai Compté mes doigts Hé! Où t'es? Papaoutai? Où t'es? Papaoutai? Où t'es? Papaoutai? Outai outai où papaoutai? Où t'es? Papaoutai? Où t'es? Papaoutai? Où t'es? Papaoutai? Outai outai où papaoutai? Quoi, qu'on y croit ou pas Y aura bien un jour où on y croira plus Un jour où l'autre on sera tous papa Et d'un jour à l'autre on aura disparu Serons-nous détestable? Serons-nous admirable? Des géniteurs ou des génies? Dites nous qui donnait Sans soucis responsable! Ah dites nous qui diar Tout le monde sait Comment on fait des bébés Mais personne sait Comment on fait des papas Monsieur j'sais tout On aurait hérité, c'est ça. Trop d'sucer d'son pouce ou quoi? Dites nous où s'est caché, Ça doit... Faire au moins mille fois qu'on a Bouffé nos doigts Hé! Où t'es? Papaoutai? Où t'es? Papaoutai? Où t'es? Papaoutai? Outai outai où papaoutai? Où t'es? Papaoutai? Où t'es? Papaoutai? Où t'es? Papaoutai? Outai outai où papaoutai? Où est ton papa? Dis moi où est ton papa! Sans même devoir lui parler, Il sait ce qu'il ne va pas. Hein sacré papa! Dis moi où es-tu caché! Ça doit... Faire au moins mille fois que j'ai Compté mes doigts Hé! Où est ton papa? Dis moi où est ton papa! Sans même devoir lui parler, Il sait ce qu'il ne va pas. Hein sacré papa! Dis moi où es-tu caché! Ça doit... Faire au moins mille fois que j'ai Compté mes doigts Hé! Où t'es? Papaoutai? Où t'es? Papaoutai? Où t'es? Papaoutai? Outai outai où papaoutai? Où t'es? Papaoutai? Où t'es? Papaoutai? Où t'es? Papaoutai? Outai outai où papaoutai?