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A parody of "Who's Your Daddy?" (Written and recorded by Toby Keith) New lyrical adaptation by Cledus T. Judd, Christopher Clark and Frank Pierce.
this rotting chow line.) Can we recover? We cover our heads and run for the gutter! Toby Keith's horses and Toby Keith's men Finally put us all
Toby! Coming! Ale there! Right, mum! Quick, now! Nice to see you, dearie How have you been keeping? Cor, me bones is weary!
they go pop like Shabba-Doo [Chino] But they signed they lives away, now they don't know what to do [Keith] Gangstas flop, they go pop like Shabba-Doo
pimple How dare you walk around ignore the First National Bank My name is unknown, ? die my family call me Hank I go way back, like you still
[* Keith singing] [+ both Kylie and Keith singing] [1:] *Without you standing by my side *Love and good fortune passes me by And you were my
maybe, just maybe, Maybe I'll come back to you When Toby Keith burns the flag, and buys a foreign car, Paisley takes the stages and forgets how
Yo! ho! yo nigga! yo nigga! no nigga! Check it out! How can you say to me yo my nigga Cursin' up a storm with your finger on a trigger
just like this Tell me how do you like it girl How do you like it when I do it just like that Repeat 1 (4x) [Keith]: (Left Eye): Come on girl
around niggaz collars Front me cash you catch them bodies put em in a stash Never laugh at you explain plans what to do Machine guns on tour,
Keith Sykes I sat there on the coast of Marseilles My thoughts came by like wind through my hand How good it'd be to hold you How good it'd be
[Intro: Tyrese] Tyrese!!! [Keith Murray]: (Tyrese) Keith Murray!!! (WOO!!!) Def Squad!!! (I like this right here man) Me too (Keith Murray you did
how you REALLY feel [Kool Keith] Now here's a funky beat, my rhyme is updated For soft ducks, I played it once A biter jumped on it Girls got
metal, crust to rust corrode and low stacks, pick up the was while you ask how you do it, show me through it I never knew it, could be done, no way my
I'm unique, I got soul out my sneak-er A dope female, with the fat tail I never liked college, so yo, fuck Yale! If you don't know me by now I'm
a southern drawl, Acts like Toby Keith, but sounds a lot like Tim McGraw But if he's country I'll kiss your ass, And throw all my Willie Nelson records
[Intro: Tyrese] Tyrese!!! [Keith Murray]: (Tyrese) Keith Murray!!! (WOO!!!) Def Squad!!! (I like this right here man) Me too (Keith Murray you
[Kool Keith] I got skill you're on my tip now back off Slack off let me do this and y'all turn the wack off The radio stereo here we go
him and I guess he loves me too We go to church on Sundays 'cause we want to go to heaven Me and my family, ain't that how you're supposed to do
theft is American So how can Afro-American make much sense? Your ancestors come from Africa By stealing them now you're born in America So
my parties, oh but sometimes We pick our parties, oh but sometimes they pick Toby, T and me (How do like us now, baby? Ha ha ha ha)
it Real magazine and motivational tapes we practice what we preach here brother and that is Keeping it Real. Now Will let me ask you something do you
me stressed out (and you don't know what to do) So frame this Kodak black, and vision to my contact With a poultry scrap, workers get pistol smacked
got me stressed out (and you don't know what to do) So frame this Kodak black, and vision to my contact With a poultry scrap, workers get pistol
you out 'til your lips and your face turn blue Oops! now look what you done made me do I, did it again, and the joke's on you I'm more than official