Lyrics:
Goblin junior gonna cry
Go ahead ask Toby
I'll take time to rub some dirt in your eye
Haven't shed an emotional tear
Since uncle Ben did die
No
But then MJ
with me till through the stormy night
Yeah Yeah
I know you need someone who can stand by you
In the good times and the bad times
I'll always be
Daddy o
then coward duck your head
You don't know who you be fucking with you'se better off, dead
Is what I say, best run the other way
In case of physical
I'm too cool for beef with niggas
Just use that to speak to you
But truthfully who are these
Niggas? Like really, who are you niggas?
Wal-Mart is hiring
I'm Tay Keith (Tay Keith)
Makin' niggas go home, niggas Roger lame
(Go home, Roger) niggas hoes
I could tell you got your mama ways
(Got your mama way)
you?
Who the fuck you know, nigga? No, nigga
Niggas killed your cousin, you want smoke, nigga? (stupid)
Glo nigga, rollin' up your cousin in a blunt,
Razkals Naughty By Nature
They had Delinquent Habits with a Gravediggaz Flava
And a Lighter Shade of Brown Dru took us Down
To a Digital Underground where
Doom
This goes out to Hip Hop
Daddy Kane Daddy Kane Daddy Kane Daddy Kane
This goes out to Hip Hop
As told by the oldest I'm straight out the womb
©©2002 Dawn Treader Music (admin. by EMI Christian Music Publishing) / Soylent Tunes / SESAC
Million Pieces (Kissin' Your Cares Goodbye)
They all
And I'd probably fuck your daddy
If your mammy wasn't player hatin'
'Cause I'm the baddest bitch
I'm the baddest bitch
Who's bad? Who's, who's bad?
And I'd probably fuck your daddy
If your mammy wasn't player hatin'
'Cause I'm the baddest bitch
I'm the baddest bitch
Who's bad? Who's, who's bad?
line
The bears let me fly by
If it stays between the lines
I'm dodging scales I'm overweight
I can't afford the fine
I'm just your truck driving daddy
and took Charles Ferguson
And open fire on any trains now
You may never know who's in your shadow
You punk ass niggaz just best stay shallow
Arrow spins I'm ahead of the crash
Better to clash, when you handle your beef
Settle it fast
Metal in mask but still keep an elegant class
Who
licorice lip balm.
FATHER BILL:
Your lips look severely burnt.
UNCLE WALTER:
Dino Sore’s big baby blues pierced him through and through, causing him
Tini tininini
Tanana tinini tanana
Toby Grey walla back
Don't get it twisted it's Tough T on the beat
I was nine
You were Thirteen
When we met
Steady fucking ion care who goes by
Igbalode rapper with agbada and bow tie
Y’all think it’s madness,only my Ex(X) knew why why(Y)
I got the naira dollar
your title, your status, your money, you start to really pay attention to who is still seated with you at the table. It was very painful to lose. My
a plane
"Daddy where's Mommy? I can't find Mommy where is she?"
I don't know go play Hailie baby your Daddy's busy
Daddy's writing a song this song ain't
you know 'bout poppin' out and tryin' to hit they face first?
They like Smurk, "Your ass be trippin', better put your case first"
Chokin' who? I heard
on the clock like hands
Grindin' like teeth get money like Heath-
Cliff Huxtable, keep it comin' like Keith
Gotta make it last forever, for worse or for
shocked,
Kinda throws you off I ain’t weak or soft,
No matter what you cookin’ I don’t need your sauce!
[Chorus]
No I ain’t a daddy’s girl,
You will not be
get by your brain
Now ain't it good to you?
Ah-yo Keith, how you say?
Just another Boogie Down Bronx Ultramagnetic sure shot
Done at the Ultra lab
you thought that shorty 'bout to act a her age
Right now, somebody's daughter is backstage
It's a master-slave relationship, and guess who Toby
It's
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