Представляем точный текст композиции "Ya Baby Call Me Daddy" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Tim Smooth . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Ya Baby Call Me Daddy» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Tim Smooth передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Tim Smooth - "Ya Baby Call Me Daddy"
Lyrics to Ya Baby Call Me Daddy : [First Verse] Hey whats up Pop' Or should I say Punk' You supposed to be the Pop to that kid, butcha dont I thought you was a man when I metcha but fa sho I know, you far from a man, youz a hoe Duckin yo Responsibility Its killin me you do that That boy just made his birthday, betcha never knew that Since you never gave lil man shit for his birthday Do me a favor nigga, make me a license plate Cuz I did everything for YO kid, you was supposed to Makin sure, the nigga grows up, nothin close to you Cuz if he did itll hurt me bad I know that youz a man, but man, youz a fag And, niggas like you givin blacks a bad name Thats the main reason Im changin his last name I want you erased, out his past and his future And if I ever caughtcha tryin to touch YOUR child Ima shootcha Youre mad at the kid for shit, his Mama did And you done jumped out his life and he dont know who the fuck you is But you did me a favor I needed badly You gave me your family and Im the Captain here Your baby call me Daddy [Chorus: uncredited female singer] Dont mean to be offendin you, but Sometimes life is trife and cruel Any kind of mans got to understand That somebodys gotta do whatcha dont wanna do [x2] [Second Verse] Look at him, hes growin up to look just like you A sight you gone barely see, cuz youll be locked up half your life fool I write you just to tell you whatcha missin Prisons no excuse when you be loose You dont pitch a fit to get him I listen to him cry, and wonder should I chastize Another mans kid No matter what he did But shiiiiiit, if I dont do it, it wont get done Mama, wont hit son Daddy, dont get none Go get the switch Send a hit if you wanna But you should send thanks Cuz I done kept your Baby Momma off the corner Taught your lil kid what to do with his Pee-Wee Herman How to survive this World of mackin by stackin what he be earnin How burnin bridges aint smart No matter how far you go in life you never know whatcha gotta cross I wanna thank you for the life that you done gave him But you should thank me cuz I done raised him Your Baby call me Daddy [Chorus] [Third Verse] Look, whenever you touch down nigga, A.M. or P.M. Ill pay you to see him to save him from bein Confused about whos father and whos Daddy Cuz scars like that, later on would bruise badly Youre sadly mistaken if youre thinkin Ill be waitin Just to make, twenty-three to see, whats shakin Its enough takin him, knowin, that we aint the same blood And havin my other youngins and givin the same love My main grudge against you is theres no sympathy For your people but theyre gonna meet you eventually And when they do Im gone be with em Rippin my ruger, trooper, Dad you done hit em Picture that, them four gone getcha back So unless you, totin bombs you better be open arms With liable explainations and verifications for everyone And dont lie to my fuckin son Your Baby call me Daddy [Chorus to fade] [ Ya Baby Call Me Daddy Lyrics ]
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