Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Daddy Wasn't Home, artist - Paul Wall.
Date of issue: 06.09.2010
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Daddy Wasn't Home |
Daddy, daddy wasn’t home, so momma raised me |
And I’m still mommas baby |
Daddy, daddy wasn’t home, so momma raised me |
And I’m still mommas baby |
Daddy, daddy wasn’t home, so momma raised me |
And I’m still mommas baby |
Daddy, daddy wasn’t home, so momma raised me |
And I’m still mommas baby |
March 11, 1981 |
My momma gave birth to a hell raising heavenly son |
And my daddy was a fool addicted to brown |
So he wasn’t ever around, but my momma held me down |
When me and big sister had nothing to eat |
My momma gave up her last trying to make ends meet |
She was a school teacher, working to provide for her fam |
Struggling in AA, to submit to gods plan |
Them long twelve’s steps of hardway are all on your own |
No family, few friends, my momma was all alone |
She did it for her children, struggling to make a living |
And some how we still had food on thanksgiving |
When I can barely talk momma taught me to pray |
And right then I knew that we’d have a better life some day |
She still give up her last just to see me smile |
That’s the definition of love for you child, I love my momma |
My momma was my role model, I had no father figure |
Just a bunch of pipe dreams of being richer |
But as times got tougher my life just got rougher |
It hurts so bad to see me watch my momma suffer |
Its so hard to cope when you so dead broke |
So momma used to make me memorize the song quotes |
In the middle of a session momma gave god praise |
I knew what it meant to struggle at such an early age |
Remember them days she barely earned minimum wage |
But made sure I had new cloths to start the seventh grade |
She met my step father, and walked down the aisle |
I praised he sent somebody that would make my momma smile |
He raised me as his own, he taught me to be a man |
Adopted me and anne, and gave momma a hand |
I just love to see that beautiful smile on momma face |
My momma could never be replaced, I love my momma |
20 years of struggling, done came to a close |
No more old, torn up, and hand me down cloths |
She derserve the best, and never nothing less |
No stress, give my momma that Gucci dress |
The times were hard but we done made it out the rain |
The storm was severe but we overcame the hurricane |
Them rainy days seem to last so long |
When them times got hard my momma told me be strong |
My number 1 supporter ever since day one |
And still till this day momma would die for her son |
No more slumz, all them rainy days are done |
No a days we taking trips to Disney world just for fun |
I put you in a benz take you out that nova |
Its been a long rough road, but that bumpy rides over |
You raise me from a baby, my number 1 lady |
And until the day im in my grave, ima stay mommas baby |