Redman Da Da DaHHH Lyrics

Doc's da Name 2000 Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 Welcome 2 da Bricks
  • 2 Let da Monkey Out
  • 3 I'll Bee Dat!
  • 4 Get It Live
  • 5 Who Took da Satellite Van (skit)
  • 6 Jersey Yo!
  • 7 Cloze Ya Doors
  • 8 I Don't Kare
  • 9 Boodah Break
  • 10 Million Chicken March (2 Hot 4 TV) (skit)
  • 11 Keep On '99
  • 12 Well All Rite Cha
  • 13 Pain in da Ass Stewardess (skit)
  • 14 Da Goodness
  • 15 My Zone!
  • 16 Da Da DaHHH
  • 17 G.P.N. (skit)
  • 18 Down South Funk
  • 19 D.O.G.S.
  • 20 Beet Drop
  • 21 We Got da Satellite Van (skit)
  • 22 Brick City Mashin'!
  • 23 Soopaman Lova IV
  • 24 I Got a Seecret
  • Yo I gotta back ache stomach ache diarrhea 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 three and gotta chip Motorola
    A hoochie babysitter with snitches by the stroller
    Lyin cryin whinin' teasin'
    Suckin' tities like I had years of breast feedin'
    In the beginning I was sinning
    Kept my mama back and forth
    To the hospital for the constant kickin'
    Kept them *** whippin', I'm gettin them all
    Show off like Fodolo so **** all y'all
    Do you get your *** whipped with your mom's bad luck
    Like ahuh yeu yeu get hit by a truck
    Playin' catch a girl, **** a girl
    Throw her in a sandwich
    Just a young boy doing grown man ****

    [Chorus]
    I'm just a young boy doing grown man ****
    I'm just a young boy doing grown man ****
    Like kickin' your ***
    I'm just a young boy doing grown man ****
    Smokin' weed
    I'm just a young boy doing grown man ****
    All day check it out

    I'm only thirteen 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
    I thought about the sex often
    I even kept a heartland for them white girls on magic garden
    Light skin, chubby and ****
    Ran my mama's phone bill for callin' Biggs Biggs Biggs
    The old hands used to make them little *****z fight
    The lead patch was the **** if you snatch it right
    And everybody knew the pattern of pac man
    Rams was 15 and that then was happenin'
    *****z 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 damn I gotta get up in this rap game

    [Chorus]

    I used to tell my Sis I'm gonna make it *****
    So close to gettin' on I could taste the ****
    In a hot *** 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 *** cake
    For quick cash, Doc hit up 13th Ave
    Sell white boys oregano dash then we laughed
    That was the days now the times switched up
    Son either walk them dogs, snuff it or get snuffed
    Them ho's got triflin' but much thicker
    My weed got better so easily I ****ed **** up
    I test y'all with my def squad cam
    And I don't stage show dive unless y'all amp
    To all my fans, arivaderchi to ya
    And any ho that didn't blow Doc, I never knew ya!

    Now I'm a grown man doing grown mans ****
    Now I'm a grown man doing grown mans ****
    Like still sqeezin' your *******
    I'm just a grown man doing grown man ****
    With a big *** car
    Now I'm a grown man doing grown mans ****
    Rollin' better credit
    Now I'm a grown man doing grown mans ****
    Yo yo **** is crazy
    Now I'm a grown man doing grown mans ****
    Like smackin' your ***
    Now I'm a grown man doing grown mans ****
    Like shaving my beard
    Now I'm a grown man doing grown mans ****
    I got hair on my chest! Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, DELLA MUSIC PUBLISHING, LLC

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