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Текст песни «Daddy Wanna» от Boot Camp Clik

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Lyrics to Daddy Wanna : [female voice] Nigga, where the fuck you been' I know you heard the phone pagin I know you heard the shit goin off, okay' Where the fuck you was at' Where you was at that coulda been so important you couldnt fuckin call The little kids pampers shitty as hell, aint no fuckin pampers Thats where the fuck you went, right, to go get pampers Where the shits at' You dont smell that shit' You smell it, right, you smell the fuckin house' Where the fuck was you' Why you think the kids act like that when you come around' They dont fuckin know you Why, cause you was a deadbeat dad, nigga Thats what the fuck you are Thats the role you play, piece of shit [VERSE 1: Starang] Aiyo, I just want my baby to look and still love me Knowin that her daddys a crook, word up All the time Im in crazy drama When I pick up the phone call my babys mama, aha She try to tell my baby Im no good But she dont like to explain how Starang is so hood Sayin money aint shit, she dont know no better She got a regular job, she dont owe no cheddar, aha Fightin and fussin, shes sayin, "Fuck Will" But bitches always tryin to ice-skate uphill But Ima stay aggy to keep you happy Knowin it makes you mad when bitches try to get at me You only four, dont like your hair nappy We both wont rock gators less they Navys Ima bust my ass to make sure you have, girl Cause right now youre all I have, word up [VERSE 2: Sean Price] Aiyo, daddy wanna leave now Your moms playin games and I feel deceived now I gotta go when I do a show or leave for tours she hatin Sniffin my drawers, ask me if Im fornicatin Im like, bitch please, gone are the days of me Trickin with chickens on the ave that striptease Yo, and I dont like your moms Gettin to the point where I wanna strike your moms And I know you dont wanna see me fight your moms Get hype and commence to lead-pipe your moms And I aint goin to jail Im packin my bags, Im out the door, I gotta bail [VERSE 3: Buckshot] Sit you down on that stool, give you a jewel And let you know youre never too young for that rule Rule one: you must have knowledge of self To know the only one you follow is self Anything else is useless, the truth is the youth is wild Growin up and they ruthless now But you my child and I had you when I was half you Now I have to show you how to follow no man and when they ask you What you wanna do when you grow, tell em blow Let em know everything that glitter aint gold Never fold when you come against a obstacle And know that nobodys stoppin you but you [VERSE 4: Tek] Damn, it feel good to have my son on my chest See my features in his face and I love him to death Show him how to move right, just right for a gang Cause me and my father never did the daddy-son thing While I was in the streets pitchin, he in the crib bitchin Moms out workin, nobody in the kitchen Now I got one of my own and my nephews is grown Still Im out grindin makin a house a home From month to month, see, I live on the road Give em jewels and heat the hole cause the world is cold I put the joint in his hand so he used to the piece Told him white mans justice is a black mans grief [VERSE 5: Top Dog] You could say I love my son more than I love my wife Think twice, you be sayin Dog is trife Thats aight, its a father and son type thing I got to war for mines and thats word to everything Know what I mean, daddy gon make the cash cream Whether fast or slow my son know about the dough You know, some say the boy look like me But if he look like me he gon crook like me He got a mind of his own, lighter tone like mama Jones He love phones, the boy be buckwildin when Im gone He do the type of shit they say he been here before I think hes 17 months but he acts 17 My first born, so I had to name him Dashawn Jarel [Name] Yates, he look like he lift weights When we stack this cake, we gon roll like skates [VERSE 6: Steele] Daddy wanna stay, but daddy gotta go Daddy cant hang cause daddy gotta show Poppa was a rolling stone Daddy used to hold iron so I roll with chrome I was named after pops but they called me Tone Some ways like my pops, some ways of my own Daddy didnt know I got stoned till I got grown Had my own car, home, and my son to moan Just like daddy he wanna hang and roll Now I pass on game how to gain and grow I know hustlers that came, watched em go I peeped dudes on the come-up, watched em blow Give jewels to my little mens and watch em grow Give em presents just to watch em glow When I shine you shine, violate mine, you gots to go Stay focused, theres a lot you sohuld kkonw Study life, listen and learn, sleep long, miss your turn Gotta get in where you fit in when a spliff gettin burned When you see me on a mission its commission I earn Remember as a man think if the world turn Daddy want a new six, ya heard, do tricks absurd My little homies too quick to learn, word Daddy need bricks, my son need kicks Tim boots, jeans suits, all that new shit He watch me do this, he know his daddy a soldier I rep G and Jah cause thats me all over [kids] Daddy, when you gon buy me a new X-Box' I want a Nintendo Gamecube and I want some new games for my X-Box, too I want a PlayStation 2 Daddy, when you gon take me and my brothers and sisters to Splish Splash' And when you gon take me to the store and buy ice cream and candy' And when you gon teach me how to drive your car' And I want $100 on my birthday [ Daddy Wanna Lyrics ]

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