Chorus: Informer you no say Daddy me Snow me I'll go blame A licky Boom Boom Down Detective mon said Daddy me Snow me stab someone down the lane A licky Boom Boom Down Informer you no say Daddy me Snow me I'll go blame A licky Boom Boom Down Detective mon said Daddy me Snow me stab someone down the lane A licky Boom Boom Down
Police them come an' now they blow down me door One him come crawl through, through my window So then they put me in the back the car at the station From that point on me reach my destination When the destination reached, it was the east detention, where them Whipped down me pants, looked up me bottom, so (Chorus)
So bigger they are they think they have more power They're on the phone me say that on (every) hour Me for want to use it once an' now me call me lover Lover who I'll be callin' is the one Tammy An' me love her in me heart down to my belly-a Yes me Daddy me Snow me I feel cool an' deadly As the one MC Shan an' the one Daddy Snow Together we-a love 'em as a Tor-Na-Do (Chorus)
So listen for me, you better listen for me now Listen for me, you better listen for me now When me rockin' the microphone me rock it steady Yes sir, Daddy me Snow me are the article don But in the in an' the out of a dance them they say where you come from-a People them say you come from Jamaica But me born an' raised in the ghetto that's the one I want you to know-a Pure black people mon that's all I mon know Yeah me shoes are tear up an' me toes used to show-a Where me born in on the one Toronto, so (Chorus)
Come with a nice young lady Intelligent, yes she's gentle an' irie Everywhere me go, me never left her at all-ie Yes, it's Daddy Snow me are the roam dance mon-a Roam between a dancin' in a in a nation-a You never know say Daddy me Snow me are the Boom Shakata Me never lay-a down flat in that one cardboard box-a Yes say me Daddy me Snow me I'll go reachin' at the top, so (Chorus)
Why would he? (2x)
Me sittin' 'round cool with my dibbie-dibbie girl Police knock my door Lick up my pal Rough me up an' I can't do a thing Pick up my line, when my telephone ring Take me to the station Black up my hands Trail me down, cuz I'm hangin' with the Snowman What I'm gonna do I'm backed an' I'm trapped Slap me in the face an' took all o' my gap They have no clues an' they wanna get warmer But Shan won't turn Informer! (Chorus)