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thing that he eat Man everywhere I go, I mean like everywhere I be Everybody runnin' they mouth You should hear how they talk about me I love 50
life I see the Lessons that I've learned And now I know Heartbreak don't exist When it's been Torn apart By love I used to Throw a fit I used
I finally moved out my momma house Got a happy home Only thing f***ed up, Daddy gone (Gone forever man) Listen up this is real s*** (Real s***)
stupid Ed They got him by his nakes ass Hey, Ed you'll be dead!!! If you jump into my bed!!! You fucker!!! <i>[x4] So shine, you son of the bitch I want
men loving men loving men I got those need a man blues I got those need a man blues Ne-he-he-he-he-he-he-ed a man blues Ne-he-he-he-he-he-he-ed
you say you've changed You can't hide the shame of a guilty heart [Chorus:] Well, I know there's a reason love don't always rhyme So you think by
And get stuck That's how n****s Get f***ed up No love at home With your in-folks And the world just keeps F***ing with your mental And all these
the lot where they'd lay And then I drove To old man Ed Sutterton's place To find me some peace
Sh-lalalalalalala Sh-lalalalalalala So I drove to town yesterday To pick up his bed I found the locker he lay in I drove to old man ed somerton's place To find
up in a max Penatentary, sending me letters i answer back That eventually, we all be bentley'ed out Throwing campaigns, f*** it I'm running for
just don't fall in love. Next thing you know I'm hugged up wit this b**** in tha tub. Palm Springs, Al Capone's Sweat washin' her feet. Is this
A motherf***in' fool for love. [Verse Two] If I ain't just get outta prison, Man listen, I'd a did him By Kentucky Fried Chicken, and the n****, I ain't'
Meth on deck man, on deck For e'rything routine right here Routine, Gambino, that's that shit Y'all thought it was over, Yeah, yo I'm in
a groupie hang by, buttered up I ain't getting with you, yo' love her in her gut That's the reason why you can't even bubble up (Come on) You get
With a groupie hang by, buttered up I ain't getting with you, yo' love her in her gut That's the reason why you can't even bubble up (Come on) You
About that time a car drove by With an Ace Insurance bumper sticker Well that must be the man been courtin' Abell He's somethin' of a city slicker (Ah,
Baby mama left a n**** got another man Didn't work out, tried to come back and get a second chance Second chance, second chance Yeah I love that
crops in the swamp catchin' everythin' he can Gotta make a livin' he's a Louisiana man gotta make a livin' he's a Louisiana man Muskart hides a hangin'
would give anything to just once again Make love by firelight with you I touched your face In the soft light of daw-awn Then I silently cre-ept
Blaze a 50, sit back in the drop top Azure Bentley. Of course wit me, this chick who'd make Bobby divorce Whitney. Brazilian candy, from Miami.
sets his traps catching anything he can Gotta make a living he's a Louisiana Man Gotta make a living he's a Louisiana Man Muskrat hides hangin'
"Yeah, mad gear plus the small white band Sweet Love, I want your p**** can I be your man? Stripped to the bare essentials let me f*** you if I can
her All of my n****s gon' get it We gon' bust it down and split it Fast food I want the chickens Igloo I pace the city I can see you in a Bentley
vocals) Ed Mann (percussion) Arthur Barrow (bass, vocals) Vinnie Colaiuta (drums) Bamboozled by love, Oh lord, the shit done hit the fan Bamboozled by love
somebody steals a plane How I want to hear the anchor man talk about a county fair And how we cleaned up the air, how everybody learned to care Whoa, tell