Fuck My Daddy (Explicit)歌词由WC & The Maad Circle演唱,出自专辑《Ain’t A Damn Thang Changed (Explicit)》,下面是《Fuck My Daddy (Explicit)》完整版歌词!
Fuck My Daddy (Explicit)歌词完整版
*** My Daddy (Explicit) - WC & The Maad Circle
F**k my daddy is something' I've been wanting to say for the longest
I'm giving' peace to moms cause moms was the strongest
Cause daddy abandoned me at a young age
And shoved me and my baby brother my mother's way
And coming' home late every night
I used to hear him grabbing momma by the neck looking' for fights
Lit as a wino but sick as a psycho
I used to hide under the covers with my eyes closed
Cryingand hoping tonight that daddy didn't trip
Cause momma already need stitches in her top lip
Cause daddy got mad and beat the hell out of her
And throwin' chairs against the wall every night became a regular
I used to pray and hope that daddy would die
Cause over nothing' momma's suffering a swell up black eye
And at the end of my prayers crying myself to sleep
All I could think about was f**k my daddy
A well rounded family yo I don't know
The way I grew up wasn't nothing' like the Cosby show
Pops never gave me no props just cheap shots
Say the wrong thing and I just might get dropped
'Cause I remember times when I asked for a quarter
And pops was on the verge of a voluntary manslaughter
Always screaming about the bills he had to pay
The story of his life I thought about a runaway
Front for his friends and spending all his ends
On his women his d**e and alcohol binges
My brother my mother and me got two's and few's
Secondhand pants top ramie and holy shoes
It even got so scandalous pops had me spending the night
Takin' graveyard chances
Sleeping' in the bed with his girlfriend kids
And I'm scared to tell my momma' cause I might not live
I guess that you can say that poppa was a rolling stone
But me I'm just a victim of the plague of the broken home
Another sad face with the sickness
Daddy must die God is my witness
For doing' my mother wrong and breaking up her happy home
The reason that I wrote this song
Is for those who can't or won't I say it gladly
F**k my daddy
Now you know that you can't tell your momma we came here tonight
But that's my moms
I don't care I'm your daddy boy you don't be talking' back
That ain't right though
I said you don't talk back to me son what's wrong with you
Yeah but that's my mom though you can't do that
Don't talk back to me boy come here I'll whoop your little a**
Thank you momma for giving' birth to me God knows
You could got an abortion and didn't have to deal with me
I know the last twelve years has been hell
You had two roles to play momma and daddy as well
I'm sorry for the times I brought trouble home
Without a daddy thought a lot I had to learn on my own
At the young age of nine I start drinking' brews
And I even had to teach myself how to screw
And for my little brother things wasn't no better see
To him I was the closest thing he ever had to daddy
Helped him with his school and then taught him how to squab
Momma wasn't around cause see she had three jobs
Cause daddy done tracked out and left us with the bills
Now we eaten wish burgers and stale bread and skittles
Huh and now that I look back I'm glad I was young
Cause nowadays I might peeled his cap
Would grew up in a crazy house or penitentiary
Spend in most of my life in maximum security
But nah 'cause I'll be goin' out just like a suck
When I was young pops told me that I'd grow to be nutting
They keep telling' me revenge is a loss so don't sweat
But every time I think of daddy I think of broke necks
Now some might say that I'm wrong for speakin' the truth
But when you tell the truth you gotta kick the whole scoop
This ain't a dies to every father cause some fathers are cool
This is a message from the dub that I had to include
To every kid on the circle like me hurtin' badly
Put up your middle finger and say f**k my daddy
F**k you young a** punk mother f**kin daddy