December 4th Lyrics

[ti:2. December 4th]

Shawn Carter was born December 4th

Weighing a 10 pounds 8 ounces

He was the last of my four children

The only one who didn't give me any pain when I gave birth to him

And that's how I knew that he was a special child

They say "They never really miss you 'til you dead or you gone"

So on that note I'm leaving after the song

So you ain’t gotta feel no way about Jay so long

At least let me tell you why I'm this way hold on

I was conceived by Gloria Carter and Adnis Reeves

Who made love under the sycamore tree

Which makes me a more sicker MC and my momma would claim

At 10 pounds when I was born I didn't give her no pain

Although through the years I gave her her fair share

I gave her her first real scare I made up for birth when I got here

She knows my purpose wasn't purpose I ain’t perfect I care

But I feel worthless ‘cause my shirts wasn't matching my gear

Now I'm just scratching the surface

'Cause what's buried under there

Was a kid torn apart once his pop disappeared

I went to school got good grades could behave when I wanted

But I had demons deep inside that would raise when confronted

Shawn was a very shy child growing up

He was into sports and a funny story is at 4

He taught himself how to ride a bike

A two-wheeler at that isn't that special

But I noticed a change in him when me and my husband broke up

Now all the teachers couldn't reach me

And my momma couldn't beat me

Hard enough to match the pain of my pops not seeing me

So with that disdain in my membrane

Got on my pimp game fuck the world my defense came

Then DeHaven introduced me to the game

Spanish Jose introduced me to 'caine I'm a hustler now

My gear is in and I'm in the in-crowd

And all the wavy light-skinned girls is loving me now

My self-esteem went through the roof man I got my swag

Got a Volvo from this girl when her man got bagged

Plus I hit my momma with cash from a show that I had

Supposedly knowing nobody paid Jaz wack-ass

I'm getting ahead of myself by the way I could rap

But that came second to me moving this crack

"Gimme a second I swear" I would say about my rap career

Til '96 came niggas I'm here goodbye

Shawn used to be in the kitchen beating on the table

And rapping until the wee hours of the morning

And then I bought him a boom box

And his sisters and brothers said he would drive them nuts

But that was my way to keep him close to me and out of trouble

Goodbye to the game all the spoils the adrenaline rush

Your blood boils you in the spot knowing cops could rush

And you in a drop you're so easy to touch

No two days are alike except the first and fifteenth pretty much

And "trust" is a word you seldom hear from us

Hustlers we don't sleep we rest one eye up

And the drought will define a man when the well dries up

You learn the worth of water without work

You thirst 'til you die yup

And niggas get tied up for product

And little brothers' ring fingers get cut up

To show mothers they really got 'em

And this was the stress I lived with

'Til I decided to try this rap shit for a living I pray I'm forgiven

For every bad decision I made every sister I played

‘Cause I'm still paranoid to this day

And it's nobody's fault I made the decisions I made

This is the life I chose or rather the life that chose me

If you can't respect that your whole perspective is wack

Maybe you'll love me when I fade to black

If you can't respect that your whole perspective is wack

Maybe you'll love me when I fade to black

Now if you can't respect that your whole perspective is wack

Maybe you'll love me when I fade to black

If you can't respect that your whole perspective is wack

Maybe you'll love me when I fade