KRS-ONE & BUCKSHOT - Think Of All The Things lyrics

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[Intro: K'naan]Think of {*4X*}Think about it manI mean niggaz do a lot of stupid shit but uhhThis has gotta be one of the stupidest, y'know?Real talk, man listen[K'naan]Uhh, yeah, uhh, yeahI ain't make music to get filthy richI wrote rhymes cause I got shit to fixClimbin on the ladder buildin brick to brickFinally gettin paid for what I did for kicksSo now I'm on the road, two kids at homePopularity got me losin clarityAnd sometimes I'm feelin guilty sickBetween my wife and I, there's a hyphen, Isometimes feel like there's a knife in lineReady to cut off our last lifelineAnd who's to blame? It's never easy of courseBut I'm the only one bringin up the divorceIf loves fails, what do you do to prevail?Would you drink heaven if it was brewed in hell?Cause my relationship don't workBut if you got kids then the road don't fork[Chorus: K'naan]Raps turn tables in the box that boomsYour little one's sittin alone in the room"When you comin home Dad?" I don't know whenCause Dad's hangin with his friennnnnndsYou know we'll have a good time whennnnnnDad stops hangin with his friennnnnnds[Buckshot]Let me ask you a question nigga..How you got a seed that you never go check?But got enough cheese to get up in the coat checkUp in the club like "Yeah nigga, yeah!"But your seed's in the crib like "Where's my gear?"Yeah, only gear you knowis the third gear on the train when you get with a hoeYo, bro you dipped from head to toeBut your kids got fucked up clothes and snotty nosesHoes is, not important when it comes to your little onesYour daughter or your son, dumb-dumbTell 'em son[Chorus][KRS-One]Daycare, child care, tuition, fly gearIt's all good but it means nothin if you're not thereBut the cops there, the crack rock's there"And where's my dad?" Not there!Now stop there, let me talk to the daughtersWhen moms is corrupted, you know the whole family's out of orderDaughter, I don't think you should order the fire waterThink higher daughter, drink waterSeek order, speak shorter, delete repeat callersStop sleepin with players and ballers, stand tallerThere's a lot of young boys, but only one real man for yaOne man on ya, have only one man call yaYou could roll your eyes if you wannaBut all that flirtin and short skirt-in leads to hurtin for certain!Real men are out there workin, and they not impressed with youYou keep seekin little boys who only want sex from youReal men want the rest of you, real men walk next to youBut is a real man a check to you?When a real man is in your houseWhether lover or spouse, are you runnin him out?Are you comin with doubt?Are you all up in a real man's face, yellin, comin to shout?When the lovin is out, well, so is the manYou know what's up but your kid won't understandHe'll say, "When y'all broke up was I really part of the plan?" {*echoes*}[Chorus] - sung by KRS[Chorus]

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