Grown Man Pt. 2

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The Young Gunz is an American rap duo from Philadelphia, Pennsylvania composed of Young Chris (born Chris Ries in 1983) and Neef Buck (born Hanif Muhammad in 1985). The group is part of Beanie Sigel's State Property collective and was signed to Roc-A-Fella Records. Young Gunz' debut single, "Can't Stop, Won't Stop", made the top 20 on the Billboard charts in 2003.They are currently signed to G-Unit Philly as State Property and Young Gunz but only Young Chris is also signed as a solo-artist. more »

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Yeah, it's ya boy, Kanye to The
The Roc is in the building and hey, hey

You know that you wanna get down now
(Hey, Hey)
So come on let's stop playing around now
(yeah) act grown for once
(Grown Man remix) , let's go
(Young Gunnaz, John Legend, Future of R&B)
Come on, baby girl, let's go

Uh, have an affair be an adult for once
Uh, hop in the car, run
In a store for blunts, uh
Roll a lil' weed, lil' Hennessy let's see
Will the rest develop like Tennessee
Kill the back and forth
All that knee comin' on her, you backin' off
Cuz the second I spit game too long
You'll run and tell ya friends he
Came on way too strong
The "he say, she say" just like junior high
So if I smash
You would lie and say you was high
And if you freaky
You'll blame it on ya B-Day
But how do you explain the head on the e-way
Look, you ain't gotta lot of kick it
I ain't got a lot of stick it, this is me K
Move ya bodies now, victim to the DJ
And in the morning we gon have amnesia
So for now let's take it to Maxx like TJ
Hey!

You know that you wanna get down now
(Hey, hey)
So come on let's stop playing around now
(Hey, hey)
Act grown for once, let's go (c'mon, c'mon)
(C'mon, c'mon) come on, baby girl, let's go

Yo
Face in the pillow, she moan while I hit it
Tight bra, opposite thong, kinda kiddish
I need you and you to be grown
You tryna visit my home
I don't usually show 'em how I'm living
I roam and once I get 'em, I bone
I never hit up they phones
I leave em sittin' alone
Soakin' the sheets up
Think she gon' ride in the V
Smokin' my reef up blowin my beep up
Hopin' that I skeet up in that
I been strapped, prepare for the head
Bought a bib just in case she
Don't swallow it's for the kids
I'm all in the middle
She hollerin' it's in my ribs
I'm hopin' that her nigga ain't
Follow us to the crib cuz it could get ugly
I promise you where I live
These niggas get to buggin' and
Bodied over a bitch
That's why I keep it real wit
All mine from the start
And Jay say "Love em wit ya mind
Not ya heart" (Stop playing and grow up)

You know that you wanna get down now
(Hey, hey)
So come on let's stop playing around now
(Hey, hey)
Act grown for once, let's go (c'mon, c'mon)
(C'mon, c'mon) come on, baby girl, let's go

Yo, I guess when you young, you like em old
And when you old, you like em young
You understand where I'm coming from
I guess not
You betta listen and watch and stop talkin
Cuz black girls lost, it happens often
Need to step up to the plate
And get ya weight up
Where ya jeans a lil' bit
Tighter and fix ya makeup
I don't want a roughneck but can't be shook
She got to love the kids and know how to cook
From time to time
She could get a library look
She got to be sophisticated and loyal
I love 'em down to earth but
I can't stand 'em spoiled
Especially when they straight from the hood
Never been to Cali but she actin Hollywood
Runnin 'round town like she know what's good
You ever heard the sayin, mami
"do as you should"
And if you ain't listen, you
Gon' wish that you would, yep!

You know that you wanna get down now
(Hey, hey)
So come on let's stop playing around now
(Hey, hey)
Act grown for once, let's go (c'mon, c'mon)
(C'mon, c'mon) come on, baby girl, let's go

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