D12 - Just Like U lyrics

Daddy? [Chorus x4:] I wanna be just like you When I grow up. Yes I do [Verse one - Bizarre] Son, you don't wanna be just like your daddy. Pimpin hoes out here drivin caddies. Runnin round town, f**in geezers. Shot's in your a**, catchin diseases. Son, your daddy got a foul mouth. For f**in b**hes in they foul mouth. I can't help it, my group's D12. All we do is pop pills and stay in jail. Talkin nasty sh**, Bizarre wont stop. I f** two twins, with a midget on top. A sick mind, raping an old lady. Knowing damn well Bizarre shouldn't have a baby, All I can teach you, learn how to mac. Smoke crack, smack a b**h when she talk back. Matta fact slap your sister, she's a s*ut. Don't you realize Bizarre don't give a f**? (Hahaha) [Chorus x4] [Verse two - Bizarre] Don't go to school, become a catholic priest. Sell crack to your auntie Denise. If auntie Denise is short 40 cent Make her get on the ground and s** some more dick. Nas is probably gon hate me. When Mos Def hear this he probably gon suffocate me. Why they let Bizarre rap on Hi-Tek track? All he gon do is talk about who*es and smoking crack. If your wife is pregnant I call her a who*e. Leave her no money and go out on tour. Nah, I'm playin leave her sumptin. (Hahaha) I pack a hotdog and a f**in dirty muffin. (Damn) You're my son, I'm trynna teach you sumptin. You're eight years old? It's time to start f**in. You know daddy wont give you the wrong advice. Smoke weed and listen to Obie Trice. (Hahaha) [Chorus x8] [Outro - Bizarre] I'm tellin ya all I do is pop pills and stay high. Tell them b**hes to s** my dick. Aha! I'm prepared. Yeah. Motherf**in role model. Hi-Tek.