Lyrics:
your baby mama start to hate me
When pillow conversatin' 'bout this younger kid but he ain't fake it
You know you're softer than young Cassper, well saw
there's no rhyme or no reason for nothing
So (what's your name?) Shady
(Who's your daddy?) I don't give a f-, but I wonder
(Is he rich like me?) Doubt
around and it's time to
Hit the town
Where do you go, play me a little C.C.
Your mama don't dance and your daddy don't
Rock and roll
Your mama don't
Daddy
Words and Music by Sherma Andrews
Lady Singer Music (c)
Talk: This song is for my Daddy
VERSE
Daddy can you hear my voice?
It's just your
Hit me on the 8-3-2, it's Paul Wall, what it do baby (heheh, nahmtawkinbout?)
Know I'm talkin', my purple so muddy I can barely even drive
Blowin'
goodbye.
Furthermore, you never know,
if I will ever see you again
from the front to the end.
Daddy, I'm coming home.
Mommy, I know your love is Miss Jones.
Daddy daddy tell me a story of how you took out that wack mc
No daddy, tell them how you beat down that bootlegger
Daddy daddy tell us a story!
[big
Drive!
Lyrics by Jesse Blaze Snider
1, 2, 3, Drive! Yo, check this out!
It’s not so complicated - Your life is overrated.
There’s not much that you
on me, nigga, ain't no pickin' on me
We veterans so it's better if you go get your army
A thug holiday is where your body lay
Me and Trick Daddy come
pray for them days we just trynna get by
By
By
By
It's all a race so they hate see the pain in his eyes
But see the way I was raised I just gotta get
what it is, you know what it isn't
She just get it poppin' every time daddy visit
Drinking by the pool, go ahead and take a dip in
Life is but
like your daddy said
The same sun that melts the wax can harden clay
And the same rain that drowns the rat will grow the hay
And the mighty wind that
sex drive?s stronger than the engine of a trucker
But she?ll have to be on top 'cause you a lazymuthafucka
Lazymuthafucka, lazymuthafucka
You's
when it come to the hoes
She can do the same thing to the clique you know
Your hoe chose, don't get mad at me
Got your wife callin' me daddy
Put her
That my black friend, he a real black kid
Get your own carton, askin' me for a cig
At the food court, he has 2-3 wings
Then the cops come with
up on a stretcher, go call the ambulance
Go against me dawg and you won't stand a chance
Got a nigga who shoots, he's not a cameraman
Or drive by with
away it's the fit, wanna taste the shit
Put me on a bass, and throw your face in it, fucker
Na Na, y'all can't touch her
My sex drive all night like
pull in here he's fuckin' asleep.
What is he, a fuckin' pussycat?
(He drives as much as I do.
You run your station, we'll take care of our rig.)
talking about?
Get my cock out your mouth
Ow!
Okay, you love to hate it
But on the low, I was your favorite
Now fuck it up for me (Stand up)
Fuck it up for
me in the club, sippin' on some bub,
Daddy I got what you need you's a sexy little thug,
Don't wanna be your girl I ain't lookin for no love,
So come
in his Civic
You're pissed that I'm saying "goodbye"
Realize we got worse by the day
Admit that you'd rather I die
Than live to see me drive away.
I
your face
Hole in the door
Salt and lime
Space and time
Long white line
Yellow sign
Law passed by
As we glide
Safe inside
Tami's ride
Psychedelic,
more
Than most of y'all
Could take
Still showed love
And felt the hate
Hustled hard
They rooted
I would fail
Raising up
My daughter by myself
Coming from
your skirt now
The events that followed had me volley if your hometown would be
Heaven or hell
The angelic nastiness you possess made you by far
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