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[W.C.]
FUCK MY DADDY, is somethin been wantin to say for the longest
I'm peace to moms, cause moms was the strongest
daddy abandoned me at a young age
And shoved me and my baby brother my way
And comin late every night
I used to hear him grabbin momma by the neck, lookin for
Lit as a wino, but as a psycho
I used to under the covers with my eyes closed
Cryin and hopin tonight daddy didn't trip
momma already need stitches in her top lip
Cause daddy got mad and the hell out of her
And throwin chairs the wall every night, became a regular
I used to pray and that daddy would die
Cause nothin momma's sufferin a swoll up black eye
And at the end of my prayers, myself to sleep
All I could about was FUCK MY DADDY
A well family, yo I don't know
The way I grew up, wasn't nuthin like The Cosby
Pops never gave me no props, just shots
Say the wrong thing and I just get dropped
Cause I remember times when I asked for a
And pops was on the of a voluntary manslaughter
Always screamin the bills he had to pay
The story of his life, I thought a runaway
Front for his friends and spendin all his
on his women, his dope and alcohol
My brother, my and me got two's and fews
pants, Top Ramen, and holy shoes
It even got so scandalous, pops had me the night
takin chances
Sleepin in the bed with his kids
And I'm to tell my momma cause I might not live
I guess that you can say Poppa was a Rolling Stone
But me I'm a victim of the plague of the broken home
sad face with the sickness
Daddy must die, God is my
For doin my wrong, and breakin up her happy home
The reason that I wrote song
is for those who can't or won't, I say it
MY DADDY!
"Now you know, that you can't tell momma we came here tonight."
"But my moms."
"I don't care, I'm your daddy -- boy you don't be back"
"That ain't though."
"I SAID you don't talk back to me son, WRONG WITH YOU?"
"Yeah but my mom though, you can't do that."
"Don't talk back to me boy! here, I'll whoop your little ass!"
[W.C.]
you momma for givin birth to me, God knows
you coulda got an abortion, and didn't have to deal me
I know the last twelve years has been
You had two roles to play, and daddy as well
I'm sorry for the I brought trouble home
Without a daddy a lot I had to learn on my own
At the young age of I start drinkin brews
And I even had to teach how to screw
And for my brother things wasn't no better see
To him I was the thing he ever had to daddy
Helped him with his and then taught him how to squab
Momma around, cause see she had three jobs
Cause daddy done tracked out, and left us with the
Now we Wish burgers, and stale bread, and Skittles
Huh, and now that I look back, I'm I was young
Cause nowadays I mighta his cap
Woulda grew up in a or penetentiary
Spendin most of my life, in security
But nah, cause I'll be goin out just like a
When I was young, pops told me that I'd grow to be
They keep me revenge is a loss so don't sweat
But everytime I of daddy I think of broke necks
Now, some might say that I'm wrong for the truth
But when you tell the truth you gotta kick the scoop
This a diss to every father cause some fathers are cool
is a message from the Dub, that I had to include
To kid on the Circle like me, hurtin badly
Put up middle finger and say, FUCK MY DADDY!
"Fuck you, ass punk motherfuckin daddy!"