Daddy?
[Chorus:]
I want to be just like
When I grow up. Just like
I want to be just like
When I grow up. Just like
I want to be just like
When I grow up. Just like
I want to be just like
When I grow up. Just like
[Bizarre]
Son, you don't want to be just like your daddy.
Pimping hoes out here driving caddies.
Running round town, f****** geezers.
Shot's in your a**, catching diseases.
Son, your daddy got a foul mouth.
For f****** b****** in they foul mouth.
I can't help it, my group's D12.
All we do is pop pills and stay in jail.
Talking nasty s***, Bizarre won't stop.
I f*** two twins, with a midget on top.
A sick mind, raping an old lady.
Knowing d*** well Bizarre shouldn't have a baby,
All I can teach you, learn how to mac.
Smoke crack, smack a b**** when she talk back.
Matter fact slap her until she's a s***.
Don't you realize Bizarre don't give a f***?
[Chorus]
[Bizarre]
Don't go to school, become a catholic priest.
Sell crack to your auntie Denise.
If auntie Denise is short 40 cent
Make her get on the ground and suck some more d***.
Nas is probably gon hate me.
When Mos Def hear this he probably gon suffocate me.
Why they let Bizarre rap on Hi-Tek track?
All he gon do is talk about w****s and smoking crack.
If your wife is pregnant I call her a w****.
Leave her no money and go out on tour.
Nah, I'm playing leave her something.
I pack a hot dog and a f****** dirty m***in. (d***)
You're my son, I'm trynna teach you something.
You're eight years old? It's time to start f******.
You know daddy won't give you the wrong advice.
Smoke weed and listen to Obie Trice.
[Chorus: x2]
[Bizarre]
I'm telling ya all I do is pop pills and stay high.
Tell them b****** to suck my d***.
Aha! I'm prepared. Yeah.
m************ role model.
Hi-Tek.
[Chorus:]
I want to be just like
When I grow up. Just like
I want to be just like
When I grow up. Just like
I want to be just like
When I grow up. Just like
I want to be just like
When I grow up. Just like
[Bizarre]
Son, you don't want to be just like your daddy.
Pimping hoes out here driving caddies.
Running round town, f****** geezers.
Shot's in your a**, catching diseases.
Son, your daddy got a foul mouth.
For f****** b****** in they foul mouth.
I can't help it, my group's D12.
All we do is pop pills and stay in jail.
Talking nasty s***, Bizarre won't stop.
I f*** two twins, with a midget on top.
A sick mind, raping an old lady.
Knowing d*** well Bizarre shouldn't have a baby,
All I can teach you, learn how to mac.
Smoke crack, smack a b**** when she talk back.
Matter fact slap her until she's a s***.
Don't you realize Bizarre don't give a f***?
[Chorus]
[Bizarre]
Don't go to school, become a catholic priest.
Sell crack to your auntie Denise.
If auntie Denise is short 40 cent
Make her get on the ground and suck some more d***.
Nas is probably gon hate me.
When Mos Def hear this he probably gon suffocate me.
Why they let Bizarre rap on Hi-Tek track?
All he gon do is talk about w****s and smoking crack.
If your wife is pregnant I call her a w****.
Leave her no money and go out on tour.
Nah, I'm playing leave her something.
I pack a hot dog and a f****** dirty m***in. (d***)
You're my son, I'm trynna teach you something.
You're eight years old? It's time to start f******.
You know daddy won't give you the wrong advice.
Smoke weed and listen to Obie Trice.
[Chorus: x2]
[Bizarre]
I'm telling ya all I do is pop pills and stay high.
Tell them b****** to suck my d***.
Aha! I'm prepared. Yeah.
m************ role model.
Hi-Tek.