Lirik Lagu Fuck My Daddy - W.C. And The Maad Circle
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[W.C.]FUCK MY DADDY, is somethin I've been wantin to say for the longestI'm givin peace to moms, cause moms was the strongestCause daddy abandoned me at a young ageAnd shoved me and my baby brother my mother's wayAnd comin home late every nightI used to hear him grabbin momma by the neck, lookin for fightsLit as a wino, but sick as a psychoI used to hide under the covers with my eyes closedCryin and hopin tonight that daddy didn't tripCause momma already need stitches in her top lipCause daddy got mad and beat the hell out of herAnd throwin chairs against the wall every night, became a regularI used to pray and hope that daddy would dieCause over nothin momma's sufferin a swoll up black eyeAnd at the end of my prayers, cryin myself to sleepAll I could think about was FUCK MY DADDY
A well rounded family, yo I don't knowThe way I grew up, wasn't nuthin like The Cosby ShowPops never gave me no props, just cheap shotsSay the wrong thing and I just might get droppedCause I remember times when I asked for a quarterAnd pops was on the verge of a voluntary manslaughterAlways screamin about the bills he had to payThe story of his life, I thought about a runawayFront for his friends and spendin all his endson his women, his dope and alcohol bingesMy brother, my mother and me got two's and fewsSecondhand pants, Top Ramen, and holy shoesIt even got so scandalous, pops had me spendin the nighttakin graveyard chancesSleepin in the bed with his girlfriend kidsAnd I'm scared to tell my momma cause I might not liveI guess that you can say that Poppa was a Rolling StoneBut me I'm just a victim of the plague of the broken homeAno
A well rounded family, yo I don't knowThe way I grew up, wasn't nuthin like The Cosby ShowPops never gave me no props, just cheap shotsSay the wrong thing and I just might get droppedCause I remember times when I asked for a quarterAnd pops was on the verge of a voluntary manslaughterAlways screamin about the bills he had to payThe story of his life, I thought about a runawayFront for his friends and spendin all his endson his women, his dope and alcohol bingesMy brother, my mother and me got two's and fewsSecondhand pants, Top Ramen, and holy shoesIt even got so scandalous, pops had me spendin the nighttakin graveyard chancesSleepin in the bed with his girlfriend kidsAnd I'm scared to tell my momma cause I might not liveI guess that you can say that Poppa was a Rolling StoneBut me I'm just a victim of the plague of the broken homeAno
