Da Da DaHHH
(专辑: Doc's Da Name 2000 - 1998)
[Verse 1] Yo, I
gotta back ache, stomach ache, diahrea, vomiting Cold feet, runny nose, head ache, insomnia Cranky, moody, burping while i'm cursing Baby chair tied in a
suburban drinking burban I'm only 3, and gotta chip motorola A
hoochie babysitter with snitches by the
stroller Lyin, cryin, whining, teasing Sucking tities like I
had years of breast feeding In the
begining i
was sinning Kept my mama back and forth To the
hospital for the
constant kicking Kept them ass whipping, I'm gettin them all Show off like Fodolo so fuck all y'all Do you get your ass whipped with your mom's bad luck Like AHUH YEU YEU get hit by a
truck Playing catch a
girl, fuck a
girl Throw her in a
sandwich Just a
young boy doing grown man shit [Chorus] I'm just a
young boy doing grown man shit I'm just a
young boy doing grown man shit Like kicking your ass I'm just a
young boy doing grown man shit Smoking weed I'm just a
young boy doing grown man shit All day check it out [Verse 2] I'm only 13 putting in work Rocking chinese shoes with high top converse but first We was all gas watching game of def with Bruce Walking home from the
movies [Red makes karate movie noises] I
thought about the
sex often I
even kept a
heartland for them white girls on magic garden Light skin, chubby and shit Ran my mama's phone bill for calling Biggs Biggs Biggs The
old hands used to make them little niggaz fight The
lead patch was the
shit if you snatch it right And everybody knew the
pattern of pac man Rams was 15 and that then was happening Niggaz used to get robbed at twin city I
was cutting on SL's glue with a
penny When EPMD dropped Its My Thing I
said damn i
gotta get up in this rap game [Chorus] I'm just a
young boy doing grown man shit I'm just a
young boy doing grown man shit Like touching your tities I'm just a
young boy doing grown man shit I'm just a
young boy doing grown man shit Like Stealing my mama's car [Verse 3] I
used to tell my Sis i'm gonna make it bitch So close to getting on i
could taste the
shit In a
hot ass room cutting smooth operator In my last year at West Side High I
barley made it Flippin eightballs, going to Montclair State I
passed one class and still owe their ass cake For quick cash, Doc hit up 13th ave Sell white boys oregano dash then we laughed That was the
days now the
times switched up Son either walk them dogs, sunff it or get snuffed Them ho's got trifling but much thicker My weed got better so easily i
fucked shit up I
test y'all with my def squad cam And I
don't stage show dive unless y'all amp To all my fans, arivaderchi to ya And any ho that didn't blow Doc, I
NEVER KNEW YA! [Chorus] Now i'm a
grown man doing grown mans shit Now i'm a
grown man doing grown mans shit Like still sqeezing your titties I'm just a
grown man doing grown man shit With a
big ass car Now i'm a
grown man doing grown mans shit Rolling better credit Now i'm a
grown man doing grown mans shit Yo yo shit is crazy Now i'm a
grown man doing grown mans shit Like smacking your ass Now i'm a
grown man doing grown mans shit Like shaving my beard Now i'm a
grown man doing grown mans shit I
got hair on my chest!