D12 Just like u Lyrics

Daddy

Chorus
I wanna be just like you
When I grow old
Yes I do x4

Verse 1
You dont wanna be just like your daddy
Pimpin hoes out here driving caddies
Runnin around town f___ing these geezers
Shots in your a__ catching diseases
Son, your daddy got a foul mouth
For f___ing b____es in their foul mouth
I cant help it, my groups D-12
All we do is pop pills and stay in jail
Talkin nasty s___, Bizarre wont stop
I f___ two twins with a midget on top
A sick mind raping an old lady
Knowing d___ well Bizarre shouldnt have a baby
All I can teach you, learn how to mac
Smoke crack, smack a b____ when she talk back
Matter of fact, smack your sister shes a s___
Dont you realize Bizarre dont give a f___

Chorus

Verse 2
Dont go to school, become a Catholic priest
Sell crack to your Aunty Denise
If Aunty Denise is short forty cent
Make her get on the ground and suck some more d___
Nas is gonna probably hate me
When Mos def hear this he probably gonna suffocate me
Why they let Bizarre rap on high tech track
All he gonna do is talk about hoes and smoking crack
If your wife is pregnant Ill call her a w____
Leave her no money and go out on tour
Nah...Ill probably leave her something
A pack of hot dogs and a f___ing dirty m___in
Youre my son, Im trying to teach you somethin
Youre 8 years old, its time to start to time f___in
You know daddy wont give you the wrong advice
Smoke weed, listen to Obie Trice

Chorus

All I can tell you how to do is pop pills and stay high
Tell them b____es to suck my d___ (Ahha!)
I'm prepared, YeaYah!
A mother-f___ing role model.
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