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Papa Crazy

Run‐DMC
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Poppa, Poppa, Poppa Poppa was crazy Poppa, Poppa, Poppa Poppa was crazy Now Poppa don't give a damn or say thank you ma'am Eatin' filet mignon, lobster tails and clam He is the finest (fool), he ain't the kindest (dude) And then to put it to you straight, he's crazy, lazy and rude And that was boiling hot, whether you like him or not Not to mention 'bout his mansion and his big ol' yacht He never gave me a dime or even spent some time And that's why I had to cold write this rhyme about Poppa, Poppa was crazy Poppa, Poppa was crazy Poppa, Poppa was crazy Poppa, Poppa was crazy Now Poppa livin' like a rich man up on the hill Yeah my daddy got a Caddy funky fresh Seville He got diamonds and furs, for his and hers And a cat in the hat that just chills and purrs Now he eats and grubs, and rocks beats at clubs While mama makin' nothin' while she sweeps and mops You wanna know about his dough, how he got paid? Well the last (that asked) got sprayed (and laid) because Poppa, Poppa was crazy Poppa, Poppa was crazy Poppa, Poppa was crazy Poppa, Poppa was crazy Poppa hang with crazy people, crazy times of the night Runnin' 'round with crazy women, but well that's all right, because Poppa, Poppa was crazy Poppa, Poppa was crazy Poppa, Poppa was crazy Poppa, Poppa was crazy Yo when my Poppa was crazy, crazy as can be And my mama said that he left me when I was three But my mama never told me he was out of his mind Drinkin' wine all the time, never earnin' a dime He didn't care where he slept or where his clothes were kept He was so in debt somebody broke his neck And on the day that Poppa died, they wrote on his grave That Poppa died a bum, but he died brave, because Poppa, Poppa was crazy Poppa, Poppa was crazy Poppa, Poppa was crazy Poppa, Poppa was crazy Poppa, Poppa was crazy Poppa, Poppa was crazy Poppa, Poppa was crazy Poppa, Poppa was crazy Poppa, Poppa was crazy Poppa, Poppa was crazy