Lyrics:
would I chase a nigga?
He say I should be nicer, well your dick should be bigger
He said, "You better be good by the way that you bragging?
I hit him
into flames when I try to pull away
My first time tasting Daddy's rage
I'm new to this kind of pain
I've never seen Daddy this way
I've never had to be
The slow ones need to pep up to keep big daddys rep up
Cause I don't let up or get up or even set up
On a a speak freak, I know how to make you shut up
in the chain of the mystery
Time for that mist to leave
By way of the breeze, flows formed by my speak
Dude obviously made it in the ranks of elite
the pimp daddy's (3x)
Smooth plushc rides in the velvet caddy's
All the way live down Jefferson
Inner City Posse's got the best of them
With a tape and your
galore
[Chorus: x2]
I say day to the night
Night to the day
Up around where I stay
We do things this way
You got to watch how you act
And watch
floor by
That Thirty Eight my daddy swore by
Way out where ya need you a Four By
Just to get by
Small town desperado
In a black Silverado
She takes
I'm the truth, tell it, loud weed yellin'
Get it by the pound, we just smoke it, we don't sell it
What I blow'll make a plane go
Them bitches say
daddy's out of town so uhh, you can fuck around
It's okay to check in that Motel 6
$59.95, not a cent more for that dirty-ass hoe
Yeah, stop by that
(Ayy)
I'm a young Kelly Clarkson, fuckin princess
(Ayy) fucking incest, wincest, give her sex
Sex in the vest (Ayy)
Strapped come my way say, he a gay
In
was narcissistic by nature
And wasn't In...
Love at all
Sandra Korryn Breonna
Survived by greiving momas
Tamika geneva rhanda
Seeking relief from
these streets like they doing a track meet
A nigga had to eat
And I’m a leader by nature so you know I had to take the front seat
Back then It was me
It's not usual, the game be, all up on some South shit
Straight west coasting, you can tell by my outfit
Red 'nati fitted, "Blood in, Blood out"
Livin' in the world of ghetto life
Shot with the gun, get you cut with the knife
That's the story yo, the way the peeps like to move
No fakin'
E.D., rock the mic and roll the blunt, ya dig?
Goal is to get Naughty by Nature
And blow up like when girls blow up my SkyPager
Make loot by the stacks -
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, speak to 'em Jazze)
I (yeah, fly guy)
I'm way more fly than you (that's right)
I'll take your dime from you (that's
a damn' in you, ha
And that's your old man in you
Stand in your way, never or ever abandon ya
And on the day people say what they can't stand in ya
and steadily smokin marijuana?
Your baby mamma, YOUR MAMMA!
(Yukmouth)
My baby mamma, probably been screwed
by so many dudes that she's confused
Keep makin
By the time you make one I'll be on ten
Hit the studio nigga, and do it again
To the beat y'all, and it don't stop
It goes on cause I don't stop
Get out the game, rap niggas, hope y'all don't get no ideas
You gotta live the way I lived to talk the shit I just did
Ten more crack commandments, ah
[Verse 1: Trick Daddy]
I ain't the type of nigga, who get a little bit of cheddar
And start hanging on the beach and think he better than the next nigga
Yeah [x4]
(P. Diddy)
This Bad Boy baby
N.E., 2004
Bad Boy now
The name's DeVoe
A.K.A. Blake, oh
Make young lady's rump shake
I bake Donald Trump
that truth ta Sam
Sold your soul to the tyrants
War goes hand an hand
Flicks get written by da olders
Paint picture for all to stand
Stories covered up
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, speak to 'em Jazze)
I (yeah, fly guy)
I'm way more fly than you (that's right)
I'll take your dime from you (that's
.jpg/247px-Big_Daddy_Kane_at_Hip_Hop_Kemp_2013_(cropped).jpg "Big Daddy Kane")
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