Übersetzung: Aphex Twin. Come To Daddy, Mix Little Lord Faulteroy.
Mad Daddy." I am The Mad Mad Daddy Mah-mah-mah-mah-mah-mah Mad Mad Daddy Mah-mah-mah-mah-mah-mah Mad Mad Daddy Let's go baby Let's go daddy Now, I am
He never had a friend like me Snorted half a grand of dope On the flight together Broke trying to make all night together Now Lil' Ten gon' be a part Of my life forever Wish Lord
to 'em Daddy Give it to 'em Daddy, a let me have it Daddy Alright Daddy, bring it to me Daddy Give it to 'em Daddy, a let me have it Daddy..)
t home so the noise is okay O.D.B you know he like it the raw way Latex safe sex no hickeys on the neck Now you learnin' (whoo) The Lords blessin'
Oh Lord I need the rest Just gimme some head room Just a little bitta head room Take me to your bed-room Show a little bitta leg room I need the rest Oh Lord
of Christ in ya hood I'll never stop what I'm doing Grooving moving for Jesus Steady grindin in the streets just to reach all of my peoples Momma, daddy
Lord, we not worthy Lord Of your goodness and your mercy Lord It hurts me that we remain to flirt with life that we got, to my Christ So earthy Lord
t wait to get in the sheets There's a freak in every demon They even had sex in the Garden of Eden It's the devil's work, the Lord can't save ya We got
they own I know it's kinda rough and you're feelin all alone Daddy's long gone and he left you by ya lonesome Thank the Lord for my kids, even if nobody
big boys, breakin all the rules I shed tears with my baby sister Over the years we was poorer than the other little kids And even though we had different daddy
wonder why (You can bring your crew but we remain true motherf**kers still) [Verse Two: Trick Daddy] Now as I kneel and pray I hope the Lord understand
: Child: Why you by the window?, what's wrong daddy? Mother: I know what's wrong with that crazy motherfucker He's just stand by the goddamn window
arrested, but open fire? Life in the pen ain't for me, cause I'd rather die But don't cry through your despair I wonder if the Lord still cares for
your crew But we remain true Muthafuckers still ballin' [Verse 2: Trick Daddy] Now if you kneel and pray And hope the lord understands When he
And I'm sorry for not bein there Just know your daddy was a soldier, me against the world Bless the boys, and all my little girls To the Lord I'm eternal
streets - a living Hell And I can't sleep, they got my phone tapped, and mercy Lord Come get me 'fore they hurt me Ran outta tears, and through the years couldn't change me My daddy
crying in the bedroom praying for money we never think would she be dead soon Am I wrong for wishing I was somewhere else at 13 can't feed myself Can I blame daddy