Youngblood (Producer) - Daddy lyrics

Hook: D,a,d,d,y when we were young you made us cry why did you leave you must be mad here i got enough hate for you my dad i know that my tune is filled with hate for that ill be judged at heavens gate i done bad things but you done worse i wouldn't drop my hood if you where in a hearse enough Verse:1 hate in my heart for this man right here people say its a man i should hold dear i remember the day when i was 6 yrs old and my steps on this road had just begun left us on the road with no yard no cash cause you couldn't man up on his veedash do you remember oldman when you left us poor iv got no love in my heart no more we moved about from house to flat you forget these days but i remember that you abused my mum with words and fist here i got enough hate do you get the jizz mum is my angel while I'm locked in hell you should have been there to pick me up when i hell and mum fran is my family but we dont need you but my hate gets worse wait for verse two Hook: D,a,d,d,y when we were young you you made us cry why did you leave you must be mad here i got enough hate for you my dad i know my tunes filled with hate that for that ill be judged at heavens gate iv done bad things but you done worse i wouldn't drop my hood if you where in a hearse Verse:2 corky Mick that man that you hate cause he took your place in a twist of fate he's been here for me through thick and thin but your my dad so where you been you where over seas with your mail order bride while the irish man stood by my side hurts or comfort laugh when sad where were you in this my supposed dad why did you leave dad where did you go you where of getting married to your thai bride ho took two kids that ain't your blood now the dames have burst here comes the flood now these last two bars will make you go mad well i dont give a f**k you can hear this dad remember me and your little daughter well f**k your bride cause i hope they deport her Hook: D,a,d,d,y when we where young you made us cry why did you leave you must be mad iv got enough hate for you my dad i know that my tune is filled with hate for that ill be judged at heavens gate i done bad things but you done worse i wouldn't drop my hood if you where in a hearse