Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Nastiest, artist - Ms. SanchaDate of issue: 21.02.2006
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
The Nastiest |
| Backing the days |
| Here right now |
| Back in the days |
| Here right now |
| I grew up in the streets |
| I got no family tree |
| Guess you can say I’m a product of society |
| All I ever had was me |
| Since I was very young |
| I still remember holding my very first gun |
| It was my daddy’s piece |
| He was a G for real |
| I always think of him |
| When I’m gripping on the steal |
| Now he’s gone |
| I moved on |
| Sanchas growing up |
| South side throwing up |
| Rap game blowing up |
| Who would have knew |
| Wishing daddy could see me now |
| He said go live a normal life |
| But I just don’t know how |
| Stay banging all year |
| January to December |
| Just like the old man did |
| Far as I can remember |
| Back in the days |
| Daddy was a gangsta |
| Out banging in the streets |
| He showed me how to be |
| Here right now |
| Ain’t nothing changed much |
| On how to fuck the world |
| Cause I’m daddy’s little girl |
| Back in the days |
| Daddy was a gangsta |
| Out banging in the streets |
| He showed me how to be |
| Here right now |
| Ain’t nothing changed much |
| On how to fuck the world |
| Cause I’m daddy’s little girl |
| When I was just a little girl |
| I remember clearly |
| My daddy said |
| You could be anything you want to be |
| I guess that meant a lot |
| Coming form my pops |
| He didn’t even have a choice |
| About busting shots |
| Born into the gang life |
| Trying to survive |
| Any way any means any time you could die |
| So he was lining loco |
| Just trying to have some fun |
| Making illegal money always on the run |
| Then when he met mi Madre |
| At age 21 |
| They had me |
| He picked me up and put down his gun |
| Tell you the honest truth |
| My moms was the shit |
| I think she was jealous |
| Over how me and my dad clicked |
| A daddy’s girl |
| I looked up to him good or bad |
| He was the only role model that I really had |
| But then he got shot |
| My world feel apart |
| Took him away and they also took away my heart |
| Back in the days |
| Daddy was a gangsta |
| Out banging in the streets |
| He showed me how to be |
| Here right now |
| Ain’t nothing changed much |
| On how to fuck the world |
| Cause I’m daddy’s little girl |
| Back in the days |
| Daddy was a gangsta |
| Out banging in the streets |
| He showed me how to be |
| Here right now |
| Ain’t nothing changed much |
| On how to fuck the world |
| Cause I’m daddy’s little girl |
| I’m older now |
| And I see how it is |
| I guess that ride or die jeans |
| Passes down to your kids |
| Cause when I hear stories bout |
| How g daddy was |
| Sounds like the dirt |
| Miss Sancha always does |
| Now that makes me feel good |
| It makes me proud |
| Cause to carry on his legacy |
| Is what I always vowed |
| Plus I want to see him |
| When it’s my turn to go |
| Could be heaven could be hell |
| I don’t know |
| What I do know is |
| Back in the days |
| Daddy was a gangsta |
| Out banging in the streets |
| He showed me how to be |
| Here right now |
| Ain’t nothing changed much |
| On how to fuck the world |
| Cause I’m daddy’s little girl |
| Back in the days |
| Daddy was a gangsta |
| Out banging in the streets |
| He showed me how to be |
| Here right now |
| Ain’t nothing changed much |
| On how to fuck the world |
| Cause I’m daddy’s little girl |