"Daddy Fat Sax" as written by and David Sheats Antwan Patton....
It is I the B-I-G the B-O-I
Turn my ears to the street n eyes to the sky
Kept my sights on the prize wide open doors wide
Like the thighs of a hooker spread told the girl bye
I got bigger fish to fry niggas wish I would retire
Cause of the pressure I apply every time I bust a rhyme
Look at the rest of ya tryin' watch me stimulate the mind
Of the masses while you niggas kicking it like jackasses
N who you voting for Republican or Democratic?
Don't say it doesn't matter cause that's how they stole the last one
Assassins bullets might be waiting for Obama
Do you think they'll have a brother before Billy's baby momma come on

Look at the way you look at me da-daddy fat sax
In my Cadillac six woofers and four amps

Look at the way you look at me da-daddy fat sax
In my Cadillac six woofers and four amps

Look at the way you look at me da-daddy fat sax
In my Cadillac six woofers and four amps

Look at the way you look at me da-daddy fat sax
In my Cadillac six woofers and four amps

My daddy told me it was mine for the taking
A true gift from God the stars aligned when they made me
Him Arena's baby they first born son
I'm Antwon Andre Patton the only one
But mind of a champion with heart of a lion
I'm defying all the laws like a caterpillar flying
Way before my time and reside in the dirty dirty
Where they still hanging lynches like we in the early thirties
God damn you know who I am (da-daddy fat sax)
Royal fam of Atlanta dungeon bitch you understand boi
This ain't what you want let be clear from the bungie
I write knock out songs you spit punchlines for money

Look at the way you look at me da-daddy fat sax
In my Cadillac six woofers and four amps

Look at the way you look at me da-daddy fat sax
In my Cadillac six woofers and four amps

Look at the way you look at me da-daddy fat sax
In my Cadillac six woofers and four amps

Look at the way you look at me da-daddy fat sax
In my Cadillac six woofers and four amps

With my ears to the streets and my eyes to the sky
I'm on another planet my nigga and you jus fly (fly-y)
Cause I'm (da-daddy fat sax) take that muthafucka take that
With my ears to the streets and my eyes to the sky
I'm on another planet my nigga and you jus fly (fly cause he's daddy fat sax)
Riding off in a Cadillac like that nig

Look at the way you look at me da-daddy fat sax
In my Cadillac six woofers and four amps

Look at the way you look at me da-daddy fat sax
In my Cadillac six woofers and four amps

Look at the way you look at me da-daddy fat sax
In my Cadillac six woofers and four amps

Look at the way you look at me da-daddy fat sax
In my Cadillac six woofers and four amps


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"Daddy Fat Sax" as written by David Sheats Antwan Patton

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    General CommentThe correct lyrics:

    It is I the B I G the B O I
    Peel my ears to the streets and eyes to the sky
    Kept my sights on the prize wide open doors wide
    Like the thighs of a hooker spread told the girl bye
    I got bigger fish to fry niggas wish I would retire
    Cause of the pressure I apply everytime I bust a rhyme
    None of the rest of ya are tryin
    Of the masses while you niggas kicking it like jackasses
    N who you voting for republican or democratic?
    Don't say it doesnt matter cause that's how they stole the last one
    Assassins bullets might be waiting for Obama
    Do you think they'll have a brother before billys baby momma come on


    Chorus:
    Look at the way you look at me, da-daddy fat sax
    In my cadillac six woofers and four amps


    My daddy told me it was mine for the taking
    A true gift from God the stars aligned when they made me
    Him a Renas baby they first born son
    I'm Antwon Andre Patton the only one
    But mind of a champion with heart of a lion
    I'm defying all the laws like a caterpillar flying
    Way before my time and reside in the dirty dirty
    Where they still hanging lynches like we in the early thirties
    God damn you know who I am (da-daddy fat sax)
    Royal fam of atlanta dungeon bitch you understand boi
    This ain't what you want let be clear from the bungie
    I write knock out songs you spit punchlines for money

    Chorus

    With my ears to the streets and my eyes to the sky
    I'm on another planet my nigga and you jus fly (fly-y)
    Cause I'm (da-daddy fat sax) take that muthafucka, take that
    With my ears to the streets n my eyes to the sky
    I'm on another planet my nigga and you jus fly (fly cause he's daddy fat sax)
    Riding off in a cadillac like that nig

    Chorus

    Yea (da-da-daddy fat sax) what his name is (da-da-daddy fat sax)
    What ya talking bout (da-da-daddy fat sax) Boi Stop-stop-stop uh
    chriswcson February 22, 2011   Link

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