Lyrics:
mentally, by using my mind
Choosing adjectives hard to define
in rhymes, a dictionary wordpiece
From the Brainiac, I blew your domepiece
open, hopin
it I got it then shot it it's hot up in your dome
Peace with the chrome piece that I pack
Remember fuck around and catch a Mack to your back
Who
the blast
Blast for blast masc for masc
Little roleplay who's on the cast
Daddy and son, lets have some fun
More than one, your the lucky one
Blessed with
and formed
[Redman]
Drinkin a Beck's, all day I think about sex
Got the gaze to knock the "A" off your 'Virex
Who am I? D-O, my M-O is fuck P-O
Luv ta
) (lovin' me)
(Daddy, daddy, daddy, daddy)
I still remember the expression on your face
When you found out I'd been on a date and had a boyfriend, oh
) (lovin' me)
(Daddy, daddy, daddy, daddy)
I still remember the expression on your face
When you found out I'd been on a date and had a boyfriend, oh
to calm this
Brother from Brooklyn, made to fit a groove
And prepared for the unexpected, to make a move
So put up your girl, and let's see who's in
this money
You want your issue, fuck you, push up on me
You ever seen me, pistol it was on me
Ready to handle business by my lonely
But I keep some
have that body like she use to
Fuck Mr. Bean
I'll shoot yo' team like Clint Eastwood
You don't know shit 'bout Toby Keith
No you don't know shit 'bout
blow by the kilo
With enough white sand to fill a whole grain silo
Move snow like winter to your door like hinges
Grow plants by the inches find me
too,
You went to prison, got sick, lost your pops,
Yeah, I cried too
You never know who's right behind you,
I gotta a little son now and he do whatever I
the farmer
That sucks the cows tit
And they'll harvest his organs
By playing the acordian
Haha
Tell your mates who stole my phone
They're all snakes
your battery
Stop rappin' to me
New York City's number one MC, that's real G
Who's that kid be ? Passengers are in position
Change your whole
when I dream I'm not lonely
Who's Your Daddy?
Chain up the beast
They gave me a job so he could never get out and so the beast sits there
Dreaming
ya daddy, who's ya daddy hoe?
Your big, fine, don't be scared, put your hands up
Give me a minute, you ain't gotta give your man up
In a relationship,
suspects from the projects
No I never seen these people in my life
I don't recognize them your honor
Chorus
[kool keith]
So he ain't callin shots for you,
to a childhood, need to be loved
By parents that was in too deep with the drugs
Nigga, my advice, fuck the black and white shit
Be who you are, identify
card in your fuckin life
You don't any means to make fuckin money
[thug] What? What the fuck you talkin bout mayn?
[Keith] You fuckin stupid, plantella
Daddy Daddy
Your love is amazing
Your love is amazing
To me
Who am I that You are
Mindful of me
Your love is amazing
To Me
(Daddy Daddy)
Daddy Daddy
I
eventually
You got the N.W.O. (low cash flow)
Your baby's on the way (and you don't know who)
And crosstown niggas trying to (bust at you)
Aiyyo they got
eventually
You got the N.W.O. (low cash flow)
Your baby's on the way (and you don't know who)
And crosstown niggas trying to (bust at you)
Aiyyo they got
Gotta do it for the ladies
But I gotta keep it hood
Where we at, Polow? (Ayy)
I see you, Ryan
Yo, Keith, you was right
But we just gettin'
Gotta do it for the ladies
But I gotta keep it hood
Where we at, Polow? (Ayy)
I see you, Ryan
Yo, Keith, you was right
But we just gettin'
you
Nothing could change who I am
And what I'm about - I'm crying out
Daddy, Daddy - I love you
I can feel the pain in your mouth
When you let it out -
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