Lyrics:
to want a lot of hoes
Until I met Ben Franklin
I'm writin' this from a place that you ain't heard about
And you can only come here through the word
of self under any situation
The F to the I to the V to the E
The P-E-R-C-E-N T
That means an Asiatic king just rocked it
And left your mouth wet with
[Intro:]
Uh
Got 'em swaggin' daddy
Haha
[Hook x2: Lil' Scrappy (Girl)]
(Hey nigga whatcha hood like?)
My money comes, money goes
But it's alright,
drop-Vette, Caddy
Bitches don't call me by my name they call me daddy
Say that you got it all
Love the way you players ball
Everyday you're at the mall
Are you scared?
Devil without cause, and I'm back
With the Beaver hat and Ben Davis slacks
30-pack of Stroh's, 30-pack of hoes
No rogaine in
Amiris, rockin' Ballys
I know some niggas don't take care of they kids, they don't call 'em daddy
And that's a deadbeat, got a Trackhawk with the red
time we gettin to it yeah yeah we gettin to it
Clownz and the kings we back at it again
You know we dippin again
So go run and tell ya friends
[Johnny
Now I'mma break it down and tell a story
About a nigga in the wrong territory
Sharon and Shide is who he had to meet
He made a right turn down
coming back
She wears a bandanna like Guevera would
Quiet revolution so misunderstood
Bang, bang in the night daddy's gone
King of the castle didn't
rollies, gats'll leave you holy
My momma always told me the streets will slow me down
Daddy never showed me how the heat will hold me down
So now I rob
We're sitting here with Eazy-E
Believe that
How are you doing?
Alright
So, Eazy, tell me, how was your life as a youngster?
Ruthless, my
drop-Vette, Caddy
Bitches don't call me by my name they call me daddy
Say that you got it all
Love the way you players ball
Everyday you're at the mall
young king young king break through
Cock cheek switch to fully get to shitting on
Any damn thang that the vocialoski get to spitting on
I go by the guy
Daddy daddy da? Daddy daddy da? Daddy daddy da? (YourKingSomto)
Man caught you in the chat with his girl you were begging for more
Because you did
goodbye, let me tell ya how I hit 'em
CL, Pete Rock, G Rap, Maxwell
Big Daddy, Q-Tip and ah me as well
Time to say peace, thank Pete for the beats
This
[Redman]
Eh you already know what it is nigga
Lemme tell you something (Eh fuck them Gilla House niggas)
Eh what you talkin' about bitch I'm
tellin so you can walk
How could you tell 'em who we sold told to? E'rything we bought?
How we used to get in all the way 'til we can ship it off?
(Who
cin't going to hell
Cause daddy raised me well
Tell my momma I'm gone
Might be my last song
Grandma grab my wings
I can hear the angels sing
Let
Yo, on the M-I-C right about now, I go by the name of Big Daddy Kane
I got my Man Scoob Lover on the side of me
Dj Mister Cee on the wheels
somebody killed my son
That mean somebody gettin' killed"
Tell me what you do for love, loyalty
And passion of all the memories collected
Moments you could
you'll stand by me like Ben E. King
That's unreal
That's unreal
That's un- That's unreal
Only as good as you need to be
Hop out with someone as good as me
mother gave birth but she really never had me
Left to the hood to play daddy
Raised by niggas named Butch, Scoot or Bae-Bae
With weight so they weigh
a dream by his side on his team like Coretta with the KIng
I mean, like the wedding with the ring
I'm the cheddar to his cheese, by his side siamese
Black
can deliver
And ya sucka M.C.'s, to us ya a minus
We dominate the charts 'cause we are the world finest
Kings, who sat and heard Doug E. Fresh
And ya
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