10,000 Cadillacs
10,000 Cadillacs - Daddy lyrics
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I got a rolodex of Cadillacs 10,000 Motherfuckin' macks rat a tat tat on the tracks Go the gats pop pop and they drop crooked cops Hear the shots pulling out all the stops While collecting mad props gotta ride it like a Caddy While your girl calls me daddy gonna party with Bacardi Gettin' loose you know we're naughty Pass the forty and the blunt I'm not a stuntman Look into my eyes and realize I am the one who can flow You know these waves as deep as the ocean And my cuts with unified were baptised in commotion Got this potion called game jumpin' out of my pores And if the mind is a weapon then my rhyme is a sword So all aboard the soul train these dice that I roll Man are comin' up kid I'm the one they call No-Name You can't see me in the shadows And when it comes to battle I'm Cadillac backed 9,999 prime time When we rhyme five dollar dime on the mind Make you stop look and listen and you'll still be missing mine I'm rollin' with the crown on my hood Good wood with a Louisville Slugger motherfucker Fuck around say hey batter batter watch a motherfucker splatter When I hear your teeth chatter makes this motherfucker madder Nigga got more game than Chutes and Ladders Had enough so ruff so tuff get your hands against the wall I'll call your motherfuckin' bluff now puff some herb You look disturbed left you layin' in the curb Nigga lost in my verb victimized by my word If you bring this you better mean this I drop genius at my convenience and your nigga never saw me So I know you'll never see this creepers Peeps in my click deep in this shit since the day we were born And we'll bounce if you trip not down with a stick Automatic got a crown on the horn Cadillac haters try to fade us motherfuckers Got dropped had to say later to the traitors Cause that shit had to stop Cleveland's my spot Props and peeps beats bump in Jeeps jump in clubs 10 K's creatin' a name throwin' game showin' love showin' Love baby be my Caddy I'll call you Daddy Cadillac Daddy Cadillac Catch 22 right through ya Booya rest in peace it was nice when I knew ya Strictly business don't let it fool ya closed casket That shit just blew ya mind away Find away bring it all back pack the skills you lack Ya need a little focus hocus pocus Abracadabra I'll grab you when I choke this microphone Al Capone rat a tat tat what's up with that That hocus pocus choke this microphone Mad Max kickin' ass beyond the Thunderdome Sip a cool forty trip while I rip and tear Leggo my Eggo like Prego We're in there like Energizer goin' goin' gone so long Down with U.C. so forth and so on I want it want it want it does that mean I can't have it Pull a rhyme out of my mind like pulling that rabbit out of a hat Ain't that kind of strange the vocal line rearranged But the beat didn't change Order in the court cooperate for a quarter And you oughta realize we ride and bring disorder transporters crossing borders Life is short and getting shorter Sex and lies and camcorders order a whiskey and a water Raise a toast to Bone for bringing it home to the Erie shores See the world got shown where you're at When you are from Cleveland we're breathing and achieving We're thuggin' but never thieving You were deceiving yourself when you thought we weren't Shit I got my click not a clip got a crew not a grip 10,000 Cadillacs coming stacked and equipped This is Cleveland motherfucker this is Cleveland This is Cleveland motherfucker this is Cleveland