I'm the son of a bad...

Son of Shaft
Don't forget my daddy
Son of Shaft
Son of Shaft

Whoa, oh, oh, oh
I was born and raised
And thrown in the street
Problems of a man
At the age of three

My daddy is dead
So I am told
So my family name
I must serve on

I love by the clock
And live by the gun
If you met my father
Soon you'll meet his son

Whoa, oh, oh, yeah
I'm the son of Shaft