DADDY, DADDY Uh, who stole my business? It wasn't me Who hit my car? It wasn't me Who the *** said it? It wasn't me No matter what happened, it wasn't me I'm just like you, the traffic was bad Even though I ran, I still didn't see through My mouth stays closed, even though the ball is through It doesn't help if you try to get in the way Work, work, work, you just have to admit It's the same disk, it's the end of the strike It doesn't help if you use your pockets to push Buy a bus and take it to eat My sins pay the price I drove 200 kilometers Jakob's road is hard as a rock But *** doesn't make you stronger When you fix the wrongs, it doesn't help Because your skills aren't enough The shows aren't challenging Because the places have no thanks I just know that I won't make the same mistakes again So pack your bags and try to collect If you don't belong to me, call the police Now the man and the boy don't talk anymore I've paid for my bags I've paid for my bags My friends have paid for their bags I've still paid for my bags in my soul I've paid for my bags I've paid for my bags I've paid for my bags I don't want my bags anymore I've paid for my bags I've paid for my bags My friends have paid for their bags I've still paid for my bags in my soul I've paid for my bags I've paid for my bags I don't want my bags anymore I'll take the butter and the cake You don't even want to listen to me *** what I see, egg man When you jump here, you know Go to the hood like Nissine Push the hell out of Boski, Tissine Here's a lot of money for a U.S. guy Sometimes it takes a little message to get there You don't know how far I've jumped from the wall All the students went through the head There were no YouTube or blogs Names were not pictured on their websites We changed our minds about the *** and puns Which in Dösser was recognized by the crowd Katiskaan through Kamari I jammed with Tubi Turpa UMP or Subuta No need to brag Ritikant is on the way Even though many senseis have passed I still try to be a shinobi Döö Döö doesn't fart when you step against I laugh at Estee's only step Gerber is a supplier on the app Estee rules, Conner is a dealer Which doesn't feel grand but fearful Six- Mitchers feel like thieves I haven't paid the cheques I haven't paid the cheques My friends haven't paid the cheques They haven't paid the cheques yet I haven't paid the cheques I haven't paid the cheques Cheques, Cheques After the cheques I collect I don't want more cheques I haven't paid the cheques I haven't paid the cheques My friends haven't paid the cheques They haven't still paid the cheques I haven't paid the cheques I haven't paid the cheques Cheques, Cheques After the cheques I collect I don't want more cheques Easy boys are just like that It's great to shake and hum But sometimes it's hard to pull Or even when you should be zooming This is the right life And not some ***ing weird *** You can't always swipe to the left There's just another one And you're just about to dump The man under you Who has broken his jaw Learned to carry a bag So you don't cry Help when you're in a hurry Who's going to get off And who's going to raise their eyes And close their eyes Don't judge a book by its cover But when your back is against the wall After school You've had time to take care of yourself A clear day A clear day Don't be a drunk from the night To try your luck again Our hundreds of colleagues Nuts present luck And even hundreds of problems I haven't paid the cheques I haven't paid the cheques My friends haven't paid the cheques They haven't still paid the cheques I haven't paid the cheques I haven't paid the cheques Cheques, Cheques After the cheques I collect I don't want more cheques I haven't paid the cheques I haven't paid the cheques My friends haven't paid the cheques They haven't still paid the cheques I haven't paid the cheques I haven't paid the cheques Cheques, Cheques After the cheques I collect I don't want more cheques I haven't paid the cheques Cheques, Cheques After the cheques I collect I don't want more cheques My friends haven't paid the cheques They haven't still paid the cheques My friends haven't paid the cheques They haven't still paid the cheques