[Verse One]: When I was ten I prayed to God I wouldn't sin again Raced around the church walls like a flowerbed Too aware for my age of what the pastor said Bred guilt in me, yep, for every time he'd break the bread My mother on her knees for hours dyin' to repent Tryin' to make sure we don't end up where our father went Or we'll go to Hell to burn slow My father the apostle if you ask him though, whoa Yep, that's right, he got a saint for a wife More than he bargained for, he's livin' in the street life And opposites attract like bugs to streetlights He was like, "She knew the rules and broke 'em like headlights" Aight, so one plus one, that equals three babies One pops that's crazy, one church lady One restraining order, one shotgun, and maybe or not We got a riot on our hands with the cops And that's when I'd pop up, the strip locks down My mother would run for cover with her brother outta town My God the only father I got that hold me down So I kneel beside the bed and pray every night now [Hook]: Hop, break, roll, pa** Hop, break, roll, pa** Hop, break, roll, pa** Hop, break, roll, pa** Pa** the bling, pa** the buck, pa** that [Verse Two]: She wake up every morning like it was her last Pa**ed on the breakfast, pa** the peter flask Pa** that she wanna escape like quick fast
Had an uncle with hands that pa**ed through her underpants She pa** on cla** with boys hara** for a** She'd rather hang out by gas stations for the cash Pa** time went from gym to gym to crack Any last resort she'll get her hands on that And the cla**mates laugh and ask her why she's so fast She pa** 'em like she don't hear 'em yap behind her back 16 little thing layin' on her back She figure they gonna take so why not pay for that They finance everything she need to relax A relapse, an overdose, trip an ambulance The doctor's send her back to mom where she slack Her momma too busy runnin' that double shift, dad Her pops she only know from pictures in the gla** Her younger sister found her dead in her bed where she had pa**ed Cause [Hook]: Hop, break, roll, pa** Hop, break, roll, pa** Hop, break, roll, pa** Hop, break, roll, pa** Pa** the bling, pa** the buck, pa** that When you say you're born poor, born last That's the pa** You blame your mom your brother and dad That's the pa** You say you ain't never had a chance That's the pa** Pa** the bling, pa** the buck, pa** that When you say you're set up to come last That's the pa** Left your fam, dropped cla** That's the pa** Say that you was given the shaft That's the pa** Pa** the bling, pa** the buck, pa** that