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Tim Smooth - Ya Baby Call Me Daddy lyrics
[First Verse] Hey what's up Pop?Or should I say Punk? You supposed to be the Pop to that kid, but'cha don't I thought you was a man when I met'cha but fa sho I know, you far from a man, you'z a hoe Duckin' yo Responsibility It's killin' me you do that That boy just made his birthday, bet'cha 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 it'll hurt me bad I know that you'z a man, but man, you'z a fag And, niggas like you givin' blacks a bad name That's the main reason I'm changin' his last name I want you erased, out his past and his future And if I ever caught'cha tryin' to touch YOUR child I'ma shoot'cha You're mad at the kid for shit, his Mama did And you done jumped out his life and he don't know who the fuck you is But you did me a favor I needed badly You gave me your family and I'm the Captain here Your baby call me Daddy Chorus (uncredited female singer): Don't mean to be offendin' you, but Sometimes life is trife and cruel Any kind of man's got to understand That somebody's gotta do what'cha don't wanna do (2x) [Second Verse] Look at him, he's growin' up to look just like you A sight you gone barely see, cuz you'll be locked up half your life fool I write you just to tell you what'cha missin' Prison's no excuse when you be loose You don't pitch a fit to get him I listen to him cry, and wonder should I chastize Another man's kid No matter what he did But shiiiiiit, if I don't do it, it won't get done Mama, won't hit son Daddy, don't 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 ain't smart No matter how far you go in life you never know what'cha 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. I'll pay you to see him to save him from bein' Confused about who's father and who's Daddy Cuz scars like that, later on would bruise badly You're sadly mistaken if you're thinkin' I'll be waitin' Just to make, twenty-three to see, what's shakin' It's enough takin' him, knowin', that we ain't the same blood And havin' my other youngin's and givin' the same love My main grudge against you is there's no sympathy For your people but they're gonna meet you eventually And when they do I'm gone be with 'em Rippin' my ruger, trooper, Dad you done hit 'em Picture that, them four gone get'cha back So unless you, totin' bombs you better be open arms With liable explainations and verifications for everyone And don't lie to my fuckin' son Your Baby call me Daddy [Chorus to fade] |
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