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Daddy Daddy (Ruth Brown) · Hey Daddy (Daddy's Home) (DJ Cover This) · Daddy Who? Daddy Cool (Daddy Cool) · My Daddy Can Whip Your Daddy (Disciple) · Hey Daddy (Daddy's Home) (Usher) · You Can Be a Daddy, But Never Daddy-O (Daddy O) · Daddy Daddy (Richard Berry) · From tha Roota to tha Toota [Clean] (Field Mob) · Tha Lay to tha Dow (West TN Looney Mob) · From tha Roota to tha Toota (Field Mob) – and 90 other albums »


it to daddy nigga 
Now tell me how you want it... 

[KC and JoJo] 2X 
How do you want it 
How does it feel 
Comin' up as a nigga in tha cash game
impallah
Niggaz got a problem, nigga itz how we convi?
10 froom 20 homiez, going hard on tha mission
Lookin fort hem niggaz, dat let him know in tha song
See
tha crack Pipe
Mamma wasn't home, Said she went to bingo
Daddys at the bar, Tryin to get the drinks for
Me and my litte Brother, Just a young Nigga
a rippla

Chorus [x2]

Whatchallwannado? if you trip, then we bomb first
Pull out tha guns first, chiff until I lungs hurt
I know bombin', but tha rippla
Well I comes through with two packs
Of tha bomb pro-folax
For protection
So my fuckin sac won't collapse
Cause nowadays, shits evading the x
eyes fo
Cause ya mad i'm pushin good and pimped out tha side door

(Chorus 2X)
While riding in my Cadillac
What to my surprise..

(Verse 2)
Now when I
BRAIN

(CHORUS X2)
DADDY I'M IN LOVE WITH A THUG
DADDY I'M IN LOVE WITH A GANGSTER
DADDY I'M IN LOVE WITH A THUG
DON'T BE MAD THAT I'M IN LOVE WITH
ya eyes fo
Cause ya mad I'm pushin' good and pimped out tha side door

[Chorus:Repeat x2]

Now when I hop off in tha Lac, I swerve tha interstate
You play tha momma baby let's play house 

I'll play the daddy 

You can play the momma 

and I'll play the daddy 

[Michel'le] Let's play house
too
let it ride... tonight's tha night

Verse Three: Kurupt
Well I comes through with two packs
of the bomb prophalaks for protection
So my fuckin
Tha world is mine nigga get back
Don't fuck with my stack the gage is racked
About to drop the bomb I'm tha motherfuckin' don
Big fish in a small
Elvis
Cause the postman rings twice...
Hey Mr. Postman....

Chorus: repeat 2X

power, power, I come gimme some
Tha deadly voice over drums, we
I love doin'wrong plus killin'copperz
Favourite song
[fuck tha police]

Chorus: repeat 2x

Verse two: shyheim

I rol with criminals, coldbloody
Niggas switch up on they niggas to tha niggas that's poppin
I give life to my kids, daddy gave life to tha pigs
Only reason niggas out they gave advice
lil daddy please believe I need that
Tha whole stack an throw ya boy the dro sack
I need you ballas face-down on the rug
I want you all butt-naked turn
Bomb ass pussy
Bomb, oh, you got that bomb, know you got it
Bomb, oh, you got some bomb-ass pussy
Bomb, I know you got that bomb, bomb pussy
poetically sniping in alphabetical order
Alphabetical slaughter, bomb by the quarters
Shell senda (yeah nigga)
Blair witch from senda
I'm Alexander the Great
But I do know, and you know nobody beats Tha Liks 
Well, check it 
How you gonna get the ladies naked 

[Chorus(x12)] 

[Female:] 
Nobody beats
in sense of words but praycheck it 10 years ago died of brain cancerand went to heaven1997 rollin´with tha family booya musicmy peeps y´all
your clothes
And quit trying to spit at my motherfucking hoes
Seaking of hoes, I'll get to the point
You think you got the bomb 'cause I rolled you
think you got the bomb 'cause I rolled you a joint
You'se a flea and I'm the big Dogg
I'll scratch you off my balls with my motherfucking paws
Y'alls,
the break-up, so take off your clothes
And quit tryin' to spit at my motherf***in hoes
Seakin' of hoes, I'll get to the point
You think you got the bomb 'cause
bed
Ten times to tha head
what tha shooter said?

hook

See
I thinkin bout whaen i was younger
I had to hustle in the summer
No time for cryin
think you got the bomb 'cause I rolled you a joint
You'se a flea and I'm the big Dogg
I'll scratch you off my balls with my motherfucking paws
Y'alls,
the break-up, so take off your clothes
And quit tryin' to spit at my motherf***in hoes
Seakin' of hoes, I'll get to the point
You think you got the bomb 'cause