Fuck My Daddy Lyrics - Singles - W.c.

[W.C.] 

FUCK MY DADDY, is somethin I've been wantin to say for the longest 

I'm givin peace to moms, cause moms was the strongest 

Cause daddy abandoned me at a young age 

And shoved me and my baby brother my mother's way 

And comin home late every night 

I used to hear him grabbin momma by the neck, lookin for fights 

Lit as a wino, but sick as a psycho 

I used to hide under the covers with my eyes closed 

Cryin and hopin tonight that daddy didn't trip 

Cause momma already need stitches in her top lip 

Cause daddy got mad and beat the hell out of her 

And throwin chairs against the wall every night, became a regular 

I used to pray and hope that daddy would die 

Cause over nothin momma's sufferin a swoll up black eye 

And at the end of my prayers, cryin myself to sleep 

All I could think about was FUCK MY DADDY 

A well rounded family, yo I don't know 

The way I grew up, wasn't nuthin like The Cosby Show 

Pops never gave me no props, just cheap shots 

Say the wrong thing and I just might get dropped 

Cause I remember times when I asked for a quarter 

And pops was on the verge of a voluntary manslaughter 

Always screamin about the bills he had to pay 

The story of his life, I thought about a runaway 

Front for his friends and spendin all his ends 

on his women, his dope and alcohol binges 

My brother, my mother and me got two's and fews 

Secondhand pants, Top Ramen, and holy shoes 

It even got so scandalous, pops had me spendin the night 

takin graveyard chances 

Sleepin in the bed with his girlfriend kids 

And I'm scared to tell my momma cause I might not live 

I guess that you can say that Poppa was a Rolling Stone 

But me I'm just a victim of the plague of the broken home 

Another sad face with the sickness 

Daddy must die, God is my witness 

For doin my mother wrong, and breakin up her happy home 

The reason that I wrote this song 

is for those who can't or won't, I say it gladly 

FUCK MY DADDY! 

"Now you know, that you can't tell your momma we came here tonight." 

"But that's my moms." 

"I don't care, I'm your daddy -- boy you don't be talkin back" 

"That ain't right though." 

"I SAID you don't talk back to me son, WHAT'S WRONG WITH YOU?" 

"Yeah but that's my mom though, you can't do that." 

"Don't talk back to me boy! Come here, I'll whoop your little ass!" 

[W.C.] 

Thank you momma for givin birth to me, God knows 

you coulda got an abortion, and didn't have to deal with me 

I know the last twelve years has been hell 

You had two roles to play, momma and daddy as well 

I'm sorry for the times I brought trouble home 

Without a daddy thought a lot I had to learn on my own 

At the young age of nine I start drinkin brews 

And I even had to teach myself how to screw 

And for my little brother things wasn't no better see 

To him I was the closest thing he ever had to daddy 

Helped him with his school and then taught him how to squab 

Momma wasn't around, cause see she had three jobs 

Cause daddy done tracked out, and left us with the bills 

Now we eatin Wish burgers, and stale bread, and Skittles 

Huh, and now that I look back, I'm glad I was young 

Cause nowadays I mighta peeled his cap 

Woulda grew up in a crazyhouse or penetentiary 

Spendin most of my life, in maximum security 

But nah, cause I'll be goin out just like a sucka 

When I was young, pops told me that I'd grow to be nuttin 

They keep tellin me revenge is a loss so don't sweat 

But everytime I think of daddy I think of broke necks 

Now, some might say that I'm wrong for speakin the truth 

But when you tell the truth you gotta kick the whole scoop 

This ain't a diss to every father cause some fathers are cool 

This is a message from the Dub, that I had to include 

To every kid on the Circle like me, hurtin badly 

Put up your middle finger and say, FUCK MY DADDY! 

"Fuck you, young ass punk motherfuckin daddy!"