Daddy-O, Daddy-O from Stet?

Word black!

C'mon man, you buggin

Yo, the one and only

You zonin now with that

Daddy-O money, I'm tellin you!

Yo (?), yo hold up hold up hold up

Brother's comin back,

but what's Daddy-O gon' come with in 1993?

He better come right

I don't know!

(Yeah, here we go)



[Daddy-O]

1993, and we say.. 

I'd like to give a big up to my East coast peeps

Showbiz and A.G., P.E., B.D.P.

G. Rap and Polo, Lords of the Underground

They got it goin on

The West coast got flavor too though

Cause they got the Fellowship Shop and uh

Hieroglyphics got props

And I couldn't wait for Snoop Doggy Dogg's LP to drop

Big up to my man Ice-T! (Big up..)

+Cop Killer+ and all that, congrats on the new label kid

Blow up, blow up!

Yo, I'd like to give a big shout out

to my producer on the board, my man Ed man

Break it down Ed (ahhhhhh)

Yo one more time one more time (Ed, Ed..)

I like that.. my man, Rich Crash is on the set

The engineer, we don't wanna say all-star

cause we ain't down with that Juice Crew thing

But anyway, after this roll come up right

I wanna give a big shoutout to my management record company

My little bro Kedar, shinin like a star

To my Atlanta crew, Arrested Development and all them

They got it goin on

My crew in Minneapolis, the Inner Sanctum

Big Tim from the Group Home, they got it goin on

And to everybody from Brooklyn for stayin behind me all this time

Latin Quarter days, (??) allathat, check this out



Do you believe in survival?

Here's a little touch of that new school stuff

Can't grow it on trees, it's a special blend

of them herbs and spices that make you go nutty

Brand new year, so I gotta make the style match

Nine-to-the-three still equals three

That's one for the money and two for the show

Three for the rhyme and the way the horns blow

Sorry if you missed me, now I'm back

so you can all get with me, that's a fact

Don't ever try and diss me, if you do

I'll turn you blue, and have to bury my shoe

Inside your dome, I'm back from my stay away

When you bought my tape, you declared a Daddy-O day

When I make music, they play it in the Jeeps

And it sounds SO good, you wanna run and tell your peeps

that the O's got a new way, of makin the rhyme flow

You know I ain't (?) so act like you know

Those who doubted and continue to bite

They can deepen it in and you can chew all night



Big up to my man Little Rob he's in the house

and he got it goin on

To my Uptown crew, my nephew Hasi Boom

on the tapes and all that

To all the Uptown DJ's

Ron G and Kid Capri and all of them

for makin them bad ass tapes we play in the Jeeps and the cars

Congratulations, the Fever's back open

Gotta thank my man Big Sal for that

And before I get outta here

I just got one thing to say to y'all

Y'all got a lot to worry about

Mike Tyson is a Muslim now, I'm out



(Yeah, yeah, give it to 'em Daddy

Give it to 'em Daddy, a let me have it Daddy

Alright Daddy, bring it to me Daddy

Give it to 'em Daddy, a let me have it Daddy..)