daddy's song - coolio lyrics
[intro: coolio]
yo, it’s just me and my girl
talkin’ ’bout my daughter, n*gga
yeah
[verse 1: coolio]
i’m [?]
i hope y’all listen ’cause my condition is dire
look, i didn’t [?] but i’m still on fire
’til a n*gga retire or expire
whichever come first, i do it to the dirt
rise up and cover my body, where’s my shotty?
i know they got a plan and plot to stop me, mob me
my style ain’t sloppy, that’s why they copy
my song structure, formula, and my rhyme pattern
i know i got ’em open, but i guess it don’t matter
’cause independent of all, i stand, rise, and fall on my own
’cause when the day is over, i’m full grown
with bills of my own and kids of my own
so i’ma speak thе truth on this microphone
that alpha and omega, we thе same and
but maybe y’all don’t understand what i’m sayin’
[chorus: artisha]
y’all don’t know about what y’all talkin’ ’bout (what y’all talkin’ about)
y’all just [?]
put that microphone down and lean back [?] (microphone down)
y’all bustas better grab your woman (grab your woman)
and tell ’em that my daddy’s comin’ (my daddy’s comin’)
[?] with that gangsta talk
and he’s running things
[verse 2: coolio]
i know about runnin’ the streets, i know about holdin’ some heat
i know about n*ggas layin’ face down [?]
in a ski mask so you didn’t know it was me [?]
i know about sellin’ some crack, i know how n*ggas react
i know what’s goin’ on in the dark in the alley out back
i see where fools be stashin’ their sack, and where it’s at
i know about holdin’ a block at 2 or 3 in the morning when the [?]
[?]
i know about goin’ to school [?] straight bangin’ a fool
payin’ my dues, breakin’ the rules, playin’ it cool
it’s hard to be a g, that’s what i’m sayin’ to you
[chorus: artisha]
y’all don’t know about what y’all talkin’ ’bout (what y’all talkin’ about)
y’all just [?]
put that microphone down and lean back [?] (microphone down)
y’all bustas better grab your woman (grab your woman)
and tell ’em that my daddy’s comin’ (my daddy’s comin’)
[?] with that gangsta talk
and he’s running things
[verse 3: coolio]
whatcha know about switchin’ the lane?
[?]
whatcha know about rollin’ [?]
[?]
[?] send ’em all to h*ll and don’t want ’em to tell
i don’t know what you know about [?]
[?] you best be respectin’ my g
reflectively, conceptually [?] inevitably from
town or country, mountain, valley or city
he make n*ggas throw it up [?]
from the home of the full*grown, grimey, and gritty
the crips and bloods, the streets that show you no pity
[?] and life is sh*tty
so n*ggas handcuff they hoes and lock up the kitty
[chorus: artisha]
y’all don’t know about what y’all talkin’ ’bout (what y’all talkin’ about)
y’all just [?]
put that microphone down and lean back [?] (microphone down)
y’all bustas better grab your woman (grab your woman)
and tell ’em that my daddy’s comin’ (my daddy’s comin’)
[?] with that gangsta talk
and he’s running things
[outro: artisha]
y’all can run, but y’all can’t hide
y’all can [?], but y’all can’t [?]
y’all can dream, but y’all can’t lie
y’all can take this heat and die
’cause we coming from the west side
y’all can run, but y’all can’t hide
y’all can [?], but y’all can’t [?]
y’all can dream, but y’all can’t lie
y’all can take this heat and die
’cause we coming from the west side
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