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FATAL HUSSEIN lyrics : "Daddy"

[Intro/Chorus: Female singer X3]
Daddy can you wait for me?!
Daddy can you Wait for me, and come home?!


[Scarface overlapping the above Intro]
Come On, Ha ha, yeah!

My ^!$$% 'Pac in this mother$#&@er, ugh

[Verse One: Fatal Hussein]

I used to beat y'all and duck
Rolling up the streets with a Dutch
Thugged out, every hood-rat, I speak towards such

Couldn't re-act to ya'll, told your infinite squad
I'm bigger than that, dog, I put the mack to y'all
But I.. got a wife, yeah, that's all I need

You want your head stacked, honey, smoke all my trees
Then harrass me and ask me for dough in the club
When you can get these low budget ^!$$%z, known as thugs

Outlaw Mafia, ma, trust me beloved
Keep your Moets at the bar and them Rusky Buggys
And you say I'm thugged out; and that's just for cussing

The way I put it down; to make you and your girl fresh loving
COME ON!!


[Chorus: Female singer X3]

[Verse Two: Scarface]

Yeah, yeah, left you heart broke in four place
Crushed you, used to see you all the time
Now, I only wanna see you to $#&@ you

$#&@ it, you win something and you lose something
And you're wondering what happened to us, you can do such
I tried to tell you that in so many words..

The way that you was acting seems begot on my nerves
To !@#^yze my lifestyle from a side mind perspective
You could've been the one driving his Lexus

Never ever would've expected you're riding the pine
Stayed the $#&@ out off your face so stay the $#&@ out off mine
For getting you dough, (*##$

I don't owe you %#@!, you don't owe me %#@!
Now, tell your $$# !@^% ditch
I hate a (*##$ be getting drunk trying to run that game

Bragging off to her home girls to say my name
You must've forgot where I cope you !@#%
Telling me to wait for you, (*##$, wait for what?


[Chorus: Female singer X3]


[Verse Three: Fatal Hussein]
You're calling me on my Cellphone blowing up the spot
And I'm thinking.. she really known knot for knot

%#@!! illuminate your future, (*##$, $#&@ the rot
And it's like.. never before when I touch the spot
Hooked into the game, whether it was us or not

Through the cracks in the block in the toughest knocks
Even took the weight when Eighty Eight flips the spot
And when the ^!$$%z slapped you down; I made them kiss the glock

You ain't never had a friend like me
Without a flip, turned a six into a double up ten like me
You win like me? ~ spin like me, chase the honies

Ain't nothing changed but cases and the face of money
COME ON!!


[Chorus: Female singer until faded]

[Outro: Fatal Hussein ad-libing]

If y'all wanna roll, you gonna fall
Just like Daddy!!

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