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[Hook: Chantel Taddeo]
Working hard, greased up hands
Life is hard, you don't understand
[Hook: Rossi]
Didn't follow the footsteps in what he showed ya
Now I'm sorry I didn't take over
[Verse 1: Rossi]
Started out in the backyard only on weekends
He was doing services cheap for friends
Good work gave him a name around the streets
More cars coming, parked right down the street
Money started piling, names were filing
Left his boss and became his own
My Dad was nineteen fully grown
No tire, that stone face was shown
Him and my Mum got married and the crest was sewn
Kept it going his sweat for the family
New clothes and watches, that he handed me
Living like a young rockefeller, that's what my nonno called him
He said "slow down son" that's what he told him
It kept going more and more built up in the game
Then I was born, Italian raised got a little gold chain
I was gifted with the beautiful name..
That I gained
[Hook & Hook]
[Verse 2: Rossi]
I was about five, my sister about three
Bought a big workshop, no more services for free
He's got those nerves you can see
Mum relaxing him
Saying he still serves the fee's
Built a house out front
Life was set
Dressing sweet not sour, no vinaigrette
Then I got to high school
His test built up, work slowed down
And the stress filled up
The school fee's were so billed up
The economy's stuffed and you've had enough
You're down to one member
As a kid I remember
You looked at me like 'this is yours'
But the work that he loved I just didn't adore
Dad maybe it's your fault
That this is what I want
The music that you taught was brilliant
I remember when you showed me In The Ghetto
My face turned cold like metal and it was settled
I had to tell stories too, now this is a little story, for you
Great skills he had
Paid bills we had
It was driven by the will he had
I'm older but I'm still me Dad
[Hook & Hook]
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