Текст песни Redman - Da Da DaHHH
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[Verse 1]Yo, I gotta back ache, stomach ache, diahrea, vomitingCold feet, runny nose, head ache, insomniaCranky, moody, burpin` while i`m cursin`Baby chair tied in a suburban drinkin` burbanI`m only 3, and gotta chip motorolaA hoochie babysitter with snitches by the strollerLyin, cryin, whinin`, teasin`Suckin` tities like I had years of breast feedin`In the begining i was sinningKept my mama back and forthTo the hospital for the constant kickin`Kept them ass whippin`, I`m gettin them allShow off like Fodolo so fuck all y`allDo you get your ass whipped with your mom`s bad luckLike AHUH YEU YEU get hit by a truckPlayin` catch a girl, fuck a girlThrow her in a sandwichJust a young boy doing grown man shit[Chorus]I`m just a young boy doing grown man shitI`m just a young boy doing grown man shitLike kickin` your assI`m just a young boy doing grown man shitSmokin` weedI`m just a young boy doing grown man shitAll day check it out[Verse 2]I`m only 13 puttin` in workRockin` chinese shoes with high top converse but firstWe was all gas watchin` game of def with BruceWalkin` home from the movies (* Red makes karate movie noises *)I thought about the sex oftenI even kept a heartland for them white girls on magic gardenLight skin, chubby and shitRan my mama`s phone bill for callin` Biggs Biggs BiggsThe old hands used to make them little niggaz fightThe lead patch was the shit if you snatch it rightAnd everybody knew the pattern of pac manRams was 15 and that then was happenin`Niggaz used to get robbed at twin cityI was cuttin` on SL`s glue with a pennyWhen EPMD dropped Its My ThingI said damn i gotta get up in this rap game[Chorus]I`m just a young boy doing grown man shitI`m just a young boy doing grown man shitLike touchin` your titiesI`m just a young boy doing grown man shitI`m just a young boy doing grown man shitLike Stealin` my mama`s car[Verse 3]I used to tell my Sis i`m gonna make it bitchSo close to gettin` on i could taste the shitIn a hot ass room cuttin` smooth operatorIn my last year at West Side High I barley made itFlippin eightballs, going to Montclair StateI passed one class and still owe their ass cakeFor quick cash, Doc hit up 13th aveSell white boys oregano dash then we laughedThat was the days now the times switched upSon either walk them dogs, sunff it or get snuffedThem ho`s got triflin` but much thickerMy weed got better so easily i fucked shit upI test y`all with my def squad camAnd I dont stage show dive unless y`all ampTo all my fans, arivaderchi to yaAnd any ho that didnt blow Doc, I NEVER KNEW YA![Chorus]Now i`m a grown man doing grown mans shitNow i`m a grown man doing grown mans shitLike still sqeezin` your tittiesI`m just a grown man doing grown man shitWith a big ass carNow i`m a grown man doing grown mans shitRollin` better creditNow i`m a grown man doing grown mans shitYo yo shit is crazyNow i`m a grown man doing grown mans shitLike smackin` your assNow i`m a grown man doing grown mans shitLike shaving my beardNow i`m a grown man doing grown mans shitI got hair on my chest!