| Song | Not My Baby |
| Artist | Bone Thugs-N-Harmony |
| Album | Thug World Order |
| 作词 : Gatling, Griffin, Hall ... | |
| Wassup? | |
| Nothin just bangin'. ["I see you tryin to play me" x4 in background] | |
| What's up wit you? | |
| That's cool | |
| Hey | |
| I just got a call from my momma, you know wha I'm sayin? | |
| Said she got call from my lawyer | |
| And guess what? | |
| [Krayzie - Hook] | |
| Lawyer just told me, he told me what it is | |
| That bastards not my babyyyyy. ["not mine" x4 in background] | |
| I see you tryin to play me, (babyyyyy [x2]) | |
| I see you tryin to play me. (babyyyyy [x2]) | |
| You know, why me? | |
| [x2] | |
| [Krayzie - Verse 1] | |
| I guess you blamed it on the wrong nigga, it ain't mine | |
| I took the test and the results read it, you was lyin. (bitch you was lyin, lyin) | |
| But you was cryin in my motherfuckin face | |
| And all the while tellin niggas how you fin to get paid off Kray' | |
| Thought you had a bone | |
| Bitch got shit all wrong, a y'all know | |
| I was suspicious from the front door, (front door) | |
| Wasn't surprised when the ho took me to court and say she want do | |
| Now the bitch has got the people in my business, (all in my business) | |
| They come to find out, ain't even one of my children | |
| You illin, playin with these kids man | |
| You're dead wrong, got this baby callin me daddy | |
| But daddy's a unsolved mystery | |
| Cause appearently mommy ain't carin what she sleeps now | |
| What ya gone do? | |
| Tell her the truth or say I left you, like ho's do | |
| [Krayzie - Hook] | |
| [repeat hook x2] | |
| [Layzie - Verse 2] | |
| I shoulda knew your ass was drama | |
| Round here tellin everybody yous my baby mama | |
| Sayin I'm a buy you this and that like I'm your fuckin sponser | |
| Look your honour, I ain't payin a dime | |
| Because that young'n right there mine | |
| I ain't lyin, I ain't no deadbeat daddy, with intent to be neglectin | |
| All I wanted was some sex, but now she tryin to get a check | |
| But baby hold on won't you wait a minute | |
| The DNA a read negative, fuckin these chickens ain't no way to live | |
| They tryin to get up in your pockets and break you down | |
| For 18 years, so who rapin who now | |
| Ninety-nine point nine percent not | |
| I mean I ain't that baby father, I ain't gotta be bothered | |
| With all that bullshit you stressin me with, testin my wits | |
| I'm just about to slap in the clip, and do me a bitch | |
| I'm through with this shit, I keep it real with my lady | |
| Now you chickens that play me, don't knock that nigga little Layzie | |
| [Child] Catch | |
| Mo-mmy, hey mommy where's my da-ddy, where's my da-ddy? | |
| [x4] | |
| [Bizzy - Verse 3] | |
| I chip in, cause I'm chillin enough | |
| Makin mill-i-ons, she wants some do, bitch NO! | |
| Go get a J-O-B | |
| Willin to help and I, help yourself for sho | |
| I better play daddy | |
| Comin out a woman in wich she never had me | |
| Sadly, always in transition leavin gladly | |
| Shit, I tried to be the papi | |
| Nothin 'gainst the baby, momma can't make me happy | |
| Fuck yeah I'm crazy, my father never knew about me | |
| I was young, while another man mad at me | |
| I got no real fam, maybe it's swellin straight | |
| God I love you Lay', noone get in the way | |
| [Krayzie - Hook] | |
| [repeat hook x2] | |
| [Wish - Verse 4] | |
| Why can't we pressure these broads, the way they pressure on us | |
| That paper came and it read that nigga wasn't my son | |
| Why can't we counter sue these bitches on the way they do us | |
| Test one, test two, said I wasn't the one | |
| So you can cancel that mo-ney! | |
| Ri-din!, and flossin my mo-ney! | |
| Oooh, I know you had a plan, lo-vely! | |
| I hope the real baby daddy live his life, y-eah! | |
| And you can tell your little girlfriend to stay out my face | |
| I see you ain't told her the results of what you got in your case | |
| You get's nada, what you ain't heard | |
| I ain't the real baby's father, not a dollar | |
| I guess the best is the best, somebody woulda got hurt | |
| Cause I ain't payin for nothin, I got for free with no work | |
| You so scandalous | |
| Heard about my Benz, look they came and tried to relate us | |
| Damn! | |
| [Krayzie - Hook] | |
| [repeat hook x4] | |
| Beitch [x3 til fade] |
| zuò cí : Gatling, Griffin, Hall ... | |
| Wassup? | |
| Nothin just bangin'. " I see you tryin to play me" x4 in background | |
| What' s up wit you? | |
| That' s cool | |
| Hey | |
| I just got a call from my momma, you know wha I' m sayin? | |
| Said she got call from my lawyer | |
| And guess what? | |
| Krayzie Hook | |
| Lawyer just told me, he told me what it is | |
| That bastards not my babyyyyy. " not mine" x4 in background | |
| I see you tryin to play me, babyyyyy x2 | |
| I see you tryin to play me. babyyyyy x2 | |
| You know, why me? | |
| x2 | |
| Krayzie Verse 1 | |
| I guess you blamed it on the wrong nigga, it ain' t mine | |
| I took the test and the results read it, you was lyin. bitch you was lyin, lyin | |
| But you was cryin in my motherfuckin face | |
| And all the while tellin niggas how you fin to get paid off Kray' | |
| Thought you had a bone | |
| Bitch got shit all wrong, a y' all know | |
| I was suspicious from the front door, front door | |
| Wasn' t surprised when the ho took me to court and say she want do | |
| Now the bitch has got the people in my business, all in my business | |
| They come to find out, ain' t even one of my children | |
| You illin, playin with these kids man | |
| You' re dead wrong, got this baby callin me daddy | |
| But daddy' s a unsolved mystery | |
| Cause appearently mommy ain' t carin what she sleeps now | |
| What ya gone do? | |
| Tell her the truth or say I left you, like ho' s do | |
| Krayzie Hook | |
| repeat hook x2 | |
| Layzie Verse 2 | |
| I shoulda knew your ass was drama | |
| Round here tellin everybody yous my baby mama | |
| Sayin I' m a buy you this and that like I' m your fuckin sponser | |
| Look your honour, I ain' t payin a dime | |
| Because that young' n right there mine | |
| I ain' t lyin, I ain' t no deadbeat daddy, with intent to be neglectin | |
| All I wanted was some sex, but now she tryin to get a check | |
| But baby hold on won' t you wait a minute | |
| The DNA a read negative, fuckin these chickens ain' t no way to live | |
| They tryin to get up in your pockets and break you down | |
| For 18 years, so who rapin who now | |
| Ninetynine point nine percent not | |
| I mean I ain' t that baby father, I ain' t gotta be bothered | |
| With all that bullshit you stressin me with, testin my wits | |
| I' m just about to slap in the clip, and do me a bitch | |
| I' m through with this shit, I keep it real with my lady | |
| Now you chickens that play me, don' t knock that nigga little Layzie | |
| Child Catch | |
| Mommy, hey mommy where' s my daddy, where' s my daddy? | |
| x4 | |
| Bizzy Verse 3 | |
| I chip in, cause I' m chillin enough | |
| Makin millions, she wants some do, bitch NO! | |
| Go get a JOB | |
| Willin to help and I, help yourself for sho | |
| I better play daddy | |
| Comin out a woman in wich she never had me | |
| Sadly, always in transition leavin gladly | |
| Shit, I tried to be the papi | |
| Nothin ' gainst the baby, momma can' t make me happy | |
| Fuck yeah I' m crazy, my father never knew about me | |
| I was young, while another man mad at me | |
| I got no real fam, maybe it' s swellin straight | |
| God I love you Lay', noone get in the way | |
| Krayzie Hook | |
| repeat hook x2 | |
| Wish Verse 4 | |
| Why can' t we pressure these broads, the way they pressure on us | |
| That paper came and it read that nigga wasn' t my son | |
| Why can' t we counter sue these bitches on the way they do us | |
| Test one, test two, said I wasn' t the one | |
| So you can cancel that money! | |
| Ridin!, and flossin my money! | |
| Oooh, I know you had a plan, lovely! | |
| I hope the real baby daddy live his life, yeah! | |
| And you can tell your little girlfriend to stay out my face | |
| I see you ain' t told her the results of what you got in your case | |
| You get' s nada, what you ain' t heard | |
| I ain' t the real baby' s father, not a dollar | |
| I guess the best is the best, somebody woulda got hurt | |
| Cause I ain' t payin for nothin, I got for free with no work | |
| You so scandalous | |
| Heard about my Benz, look they came and tried to relate us | |
| Damn! | |
| Krayzie Hook | |
| repeat hook x4 | |
| Beitch x3 til fade |