Mr. DJ - Daddy Fat Sax lyrics

[Verse 1] It is I, the B-I-G, the B-O-I Me oh my, ears to the street and eyes to the sky Kept my sights on the prize, wide open, world wide Like the thighs of a hooker spread, told the girl bye I got bigger fish to fry, n***as wish I would retire Cause of the pressure I apply every time I bust a rhyme None of the rest of ya are tryin, watch me stimulate the minds of the ma**es While you n***as kickin it like jacka**es And who you votin for, Republican or Democratic? Don't say it doesn't matter cause that's how they stole the last one Assa**in's bullet might be waitin for Obama Do you think they'll have a brother before Billy's baby mama? C'mon! [Hook: scratches by DJ Cutmaster Swiff] "Look at the way you look at me" - "Da-Daddy Fat Sax" "In my Cadillac, six woofers and fo' amps" "Look at the way you look at me" - "Da-Daddy Fat Sax" "In my Cadillac, six woofers and fo' amps" "Look at the way you look at me" - "Daddy Fat-Fat Sax" "In my Cadillac, six woofers and fo' amps" "Look at the way you look at me" - "Da-Da-Daddy Fat Sax" "In my Cadillac, six woofers and fo' amps" [Verse 2] My daddy told me it was mine for the takin A true gift from God, the stars aligned when they made me Him and Rena's baby, their first born son I'm Antwan André Patton, the only one Bloodline of a champion with heart of the lion I'm defyin all the laws like a caterpillar flying Way before my time and reside in the Dirty Dirty Where they still hangin nooses like we in the early '30s Goddamn, you know who I am? {"Da-Daddy Fat Sax"} Royal fam of Atlanta, Dungeon b**h you understand? This ain't what you want, let's be clear from the bungie I write knockout songs, you spit punchlines for money [Hook] Look at the way you look at me - "Da-Daddy Fat Sax" In my Cadillac, six woofers and fo' amps "Look at the way you look at me" - "Da-Daddy Fat Sax" "In my Cadillac, six woofers and fo' amps" "Look at the way you look at me" - "Daddy Fat-Fat Sax" "In my Cadillac, six woofers and fo' amps" "Look at the way you look at me" - "Da-Da-Daddy Fat Sax" "In my Cadillac, six woofers and fo' amps" [Verse 3] With my ears to the streets and my eyes to the sky I'm on another planet my n***a and you just fly (Why?) Cause I'm {"Da-Da-Daddy Fat Sax"} Take that motherf**er, take that! With my ears to the streets and my eyes to the sky I'm on another planet my n***a and you just fly (Why? Cause he's Daddy Fat Sax) Ridin off in the Cadillac like that n***a [Hook] Look at the way you look at me - "Da-Daddy Fat Sax" In my Cadillac, six woofers and fo' amps "Look at the way you look at me" - "Da-Daddy Fat Sax" "In my Cadillac, six woofers and fo' amps" "Look at the way you look at me" - "Daddy Fat-Fat Sax" "In my Cadillac, six woofers and fo' amps" "Look at the way you look at me" - "Da-Da-Daddy Fat Sax" "In my Cadillac, six woofers and fo' amps" [Big Boi] Yea {"Da-Da-Daddy Fat Sax"} What his name is? {"Da-Da-Daddy Fat Sax"} What ya talkin 'bout? {"Da-Da-Daddy Fat Sax"} Boy stop!