Just Like U
D12 Lyrics


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Daddy?

I wanna be just like you
When I grow up, yes, I do
I wanna be just like you
When I grow up, yes, I do
I wanna be just like you
When I grow up, yes, I do
I wanna be just like you
When I grow up, yes, I do

You don't wanna be just like your daddy
Pimpin' hoes out here drivin' caddies
Runnin' 'round town, fuckin' with skeezers
Shots in your ass, catchin' diseases
Son, your daddy got a foul mouth
For fuckin' bitches in they foul mouths
I can't help it, my group's D12
All we do is pop pills and stay in jail
Talkin' nasty shit, Bizarre won't stop
I fuck two twins, with a midget on top
A sick mind, rapin' an old lady
Knowin' damn well Bizarre shouldn't have a baby
All I can teach you, learn how to mac
Smoke crack, smack a bitch when she talk back
Matter of fact, slap your sister, she's a slut
Don't you realize Bizarre don't give a fuck? Haha

I wanna be just like you
When I grow up, yes, I do
I wanna be just like you
When I grow up, yes, I do
I wanna be just like you
When I grow up, yes, I do
I wanna be just like you
When I grow up, yes, I do

Don't go to school, become a Catholic priest
Sell crack to your auntie Denise
If auntie Denise is short forty cent
Make her get on the ground and-, some more
Nas is gon' probably hate me
When Mos Def hear this he probably gon' suffocate me
"Why they let Bizarre rap on Hi-Tek track?
All he gon' do is talk about whores and smoking crack"
If your wife is pregnant I call her a whore
Leave her no money and go out on tour
Nah, I'm playin' leave her somethin'
I pack a hot dog and a fuckin' dirty muffin (damn)
You're my son, I'm tryna teach you somethin'
You're years old? It's time to start fuckin'
You know daddy won't give you the wrong advice
Smoke weed and listen to Obie Trice

I wanna be just like you
When I grow up, yes, I do
I wanna be just like you
When I grow up, yes, I do
I wanna be just like you
When I grow up, yes, I do
I wanna be just like you
When I grow up, yes, I do
I wanna be just like you
When I grow up, yes, I do
I wanna be just like you
When I grow up, yes, I do
I wanna be just like you
When I grow up, yes, I do
I wanna be just like you
When I grow up, yes, I do

All I can tell you how to do is pop pills and stay high
And tell a bitch to suck a dick, aha
I'm a parent, yeah




A motherfuckin' role model
Hi-Tek

Overall Meaning

The lyrics in D12's song "Just Like U" are a depiction of a father who is attempting to dissuade his son from wanting to be like him when he grows up. The father explains to his son that he is a pimp who forces women into prostitution, has sexual relations with men and is addicted to drugs. The father, who is a member of D12, admits that his band is all about living the worst kind of life; doing drugs, commiting crimes, and staying in jail. When the father advises his son to sell crack cocaine and get Aunt Denise to suck more dicks to get the drugs sold, he suggests that there is nothing wrong with living a life of crime, and he even advises his son to have sex at the age of eight. The father also urges his son to smoke marijuana and listen to Obie Trice.


This song is used to depict real-life situations that go on in our everyday lives, such as drugs, sex, and crime. It’s an interpretation of different lifestyles that people live and how a child’s upbringing can influence them. The song serves as a warning to parents to teach their children better and avoid leading them down a similar path. Even though the song contains explicit lyrics, it delivers a more significant message about the negative effects of leading a life of crime, drugs, and sex on one's family and community.


Line by Line Meaning

Daddy?
The child speaks to their father, expressing their desire to be like him as they grow up.


I want to be just like When I grow up, just like I want to be just like When I grow up, just like I want to be just like When I grow up, just like I want to be just like When I grow up, just like
The child reiterates their desire to emulate their father's behavior when they become an adult.


Son, you don't want to be just like your daddy Pimping hoes out here driving caddies Running round town, fucking geezers Shot's in your ass, catching diseases
The father dissuades their child from following in their footsteps and indulging in promiscuity, drugs and prostitution, which could get them into trouble.


Son, your daddy got a foul mouth For fucking bitches in they foul mouth I can't help it, my group's D12 All we do is pop pills and stay in jail
The father admits his own flaws and attributes them to his involvement with the controversial music group D12, which glorifies drugs and jail time.


Talking nasty shit, Bizarre won't stop I fuck two twins, with a midget on top A sick mind, raping an old lady Knowing damn well Bizarre shouldn't have a baby
The father mentions the explicit and inappropriate content that D12's member Bizarre brings to the group and highlights his problematic behavior and mindset.


All I can teach you, learn how to mac Smoke crack, smack a bitch when she talk back Matter fact slap her until she's a slut Don't you realize Bizarre don't give a fuck?
The father sarcastically gives suggestions on how to be successful in life, involving abusive language and actions towards women, and mocks the lack of responsibility demonstrated by Bizarre.


Don't go to school, become a catholic priest Sell crack to your auntie Denise If auntie Denise is short 40 cent Make her get on the ground and suck some more dick
The father continues his dark humor and encourages his child to make unlikely life choices, such as selling drugs to family members and exploiting them for money, while also using vulgar language.


Nas is probably gon' hate me When Mos Def hear this he probably gon' suffocate me Why they let Bizarre rap on Hi-Tek track? All he gon' do is talk about whores and smoking crack
The father anticipates criticism from other rappers, such as Nas and Mos Def, for D12's obscene lyrics, especially those contributed by Bizarre, and questions their eligibility to work with the producer Hi-Tek.


If your wife is pregnant I call her a whore Leave her no money and go out on tour Nah, I'm playing leave her something I pack a hot dog and a fucking dirty muffin (Damn)
The father makes another inappropriate joke by belittling pregnancy and marriage, and creates a persona of irresponsibility and neglect towards his family, even though he says he's only kidding.


You're my son, I'm trynna teach you something You're eight years old? It's time to start fucking You know daddy won't give you the wrong advice Smoke weed and listen to Obie Trice
The father contradicts his previous statements and assumes a role of imparting advice to his child, telling them to engage in underage sexual activity and drug use, while promoting another artist associated with D12.


I'm telling ya all I do is pop pills and stay high Tell them bitches to suck my dick Aha! I'm prepared, Yeah Motherfucking role model Hi-tek
The father boasts of his own addictive habits and explicit language, implying that it's a desirable and cool lifestyle, and sarcastically declares himself a role model, while acknowledging the involvement of Hi-Tek in producing the song.




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Rufus B. Johnson, Tony Cottrell

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