Daddy-O, Daddy-O from Stet?  Word black!  C'mon man, you buggin  Yo, the one and only  You zonin now with that  Daddy-O money, I'm tellin you!  Yo (?), yo hold up hold up hold up  Brother's comin back,  but what's Daddy-O gon' come with in 1993?  He better come right  I don't know!  (Yeah, here we go)    [Daddy-O]  1993, and we say..   I'd like to give a big up to my East coast peeps  Showbiz and A.G., P.E., B.D.P.  G. Rap and Polo, Lords of the Underground  They got it goin on  The West coast got flavor too though  Cause they got the Fellowship Shop and uh  Hieroglyphics got props  And I couldn't wait for Snoop Doggy Dogg's LP to drop  Big up to my man Ice-T! (Big up..)  +Cop Killer+ and all that, congrats on the new label kid  Blow up, blow up!  Yo, I'd like to give a big shout out  to my producer on the board, my man Ed man  Break it down Ed (ahhhhhh)  Yo one more time one more time (Ed, Ed..)  I like that.. my man, Rich Crash is on the set  The engineer, we don't wanna say all-star  cause we ain't down with that Juice Crew thing  But anyway, after this roll come up right  I wanna give a big shoutout to my management record company  My little bro Kedar, shinin like a star  To my Atlanta crew, Arrested Development and all them  They got it goin on  My crew in Minneapolis, the Inner Sanctum  Big Tim from the Group Home, they got it goin on  And to everybody from Brooklyn for stayin behind me all this time  Latin Quarter days, (??) allathat, check this out    Do you believe in survival?  Here's a little touch of that new school stuff  Can't grow it on trees, it's a special blend  of them herbs and spices that make you go nutty  Brand new year, so I gotta make the style match  Nine-to-the-three still equals three  That's one for the money and two for the show  Three for the rhyme and the way the horns blow  Sorry if you missed me, now I'm back  so you can all get with me, that's a fact  Don't ever try and diss me, if you do  I'll turn you blue, and have to bury my shoe  Inside your dome, I'm back from my stay away  When you bought my tape, you declared a Daddy-O day  When I make music, they play it in the Jeeps  And it sounds SO good, you wanna run and tell your peeps  that the O's got a new way, of makin the rhyme flow  You know I ain't (?) so act like you know  Those who doubted and continue to bite  They can deepen it in and you can chew all night    Big up to my man Little Rob he's in the house  and he got it goin on  To my Uptown crew, my nephew Hasi Boom  on the tapes and all that  To all the Uptown DJ's  Ron G and Kid Capri and all of them  for makin them bad ass tapes we play in the Jeeps and the cars  Congratulations, the Fever's back open  Gotta thank my man Big Sal for that  And before I get outta here  I just got one thing to say to y'all  Y'all got a lot to worry about  Mike Tyson is a Muslim now, I'm out    (Yeah, yeah, give it to 'em Daddy   Give it to 'em Daddy, a let me have it Daddy   Alright Daddy, bring it to me Daddy   Give it to 'em Daddy, a let me have it Daddy..)