Da Da Dahh

Redman - Da Da DaHHH

[Verse 1]
Yo, I gotta back ache, stomach ache, diahrea, vomiting
Cold feet, runny nose, head ache, insomnia
Cranky, moody, burpin' while i'm cursin'
Baby chair tied in a suburban drinkin' burban
I'm only 3, and gotta chip motorola
hoochie babysitter with snitches by the stroller
Lyin, cryin, whinin', teasin'
Suckin' tities like I had years of breast feedin'
In the begining i was sinning
Kept my mama back and forth
To the hospital for the constant kickin'
Kept them [bad word] whippin', I'm gettin them all
Show off like Fodolo so [bad word] all y'all
Do you get your [bad word] whipped with your mom's bad luck
Like AHUH YEU YEU get hit by a truck
Playin' catch a girl, [bad word] a girl
Throw her in a sandwich
Just a young boy doing grown man [bad word] 
[Chorus]
I'm just a young boy doing grown man [bad word] I'm just a young boy doing grown man [bad word] Like kickin' your [bad word] I'm just a young boy doing grown man [bad word] Smokin' weed
I'm just a young boy doing grown man [bad word] All day check it out

[Verse 2]
I'm only 13 puttin' in work
Rockin' chinese shoes with high top converse but first
We was all gas watchin' game of def with Bruce
Walkin' home from the movies (* Red makes karate movie noises *)
I thought about the  often
I even kept a heartland for them white girls on magic garden
Light skin, chubby and [bad word] Ran my mama's phone bill for callin' Biggs Biggs Biggs
The old hands used to make them little niggaz fight
The lead patch was the [bad word] if you snatch it right
And everybody knew the pattern of pac man
Rams was 15 and that then was happenin'
Niggaz used to get robbed at twin city
I was cuttin' on SL's glue with a penny
When EPMD dropped Its My Thing
I said [bad word] i gotta get up in this rap game

[Chorus]
I'm just a young boy doing grown man [bad word] I'm just a young boy doing grown man [bad word] Like touchin' your tities
I'm just a young boy doing grown man [bad word] I'm just a young boy doing grown man [bad word] Like Stealin' my mama's car

[Verse 3]
I used to tell my Sis i'm gonna make it [bad word] So close to gettin' on i could taste the [bad word] In a hot [bad word] room cuttin' smooth operator
In my last year at West Side High I barley made it
Flippin eightballs, going to Montclair State
I passed one class and still owe their [bad word] cake
For quick cash, Doc hit up 13th ave