Lyrics:
explore my body
(Body) yeah, yeah
(Made by God, my body) made by God, my body
(Body) baby
(It's so good, my body) hey
You can tell a macho, he has
explore my body
(Body) yeah, yeah
(Made by God, my body) made by God, my body
(Body) baby
(It's so good, my body) hey
You can tell a macho, he has
an
Dat is' der letzte echte Macho
Mit Spiegelbrille auf der Hantelbank
So pumpt der letzte echte Macho
Alphatier, Rolex an
Dat is' der letzte echte
by George ?Papa Doc? Bush. Music by the ?Village People? the very military "Macho Man."
?Company!!!?
?Macho, macho man!?
? Two-three-four.?
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even further
Macho Man Randy Savage went so far as to attack your Hulkamaniacs
Oh yeah he did more than just attack the Hulkamaniacs brother
He went so
your mind, you'll stay by my side
Comfort, confide, always reply, never deny
Ignite your fire, compliment your vibe, you'll be down to ride
Treat you
the Power Lets do so Friekin
Am the Macho Gonna Break the Party
One Two Three Four Two Two Three Four
Now Check this Out
ತುಂಬಾ Down to Earthu ಪ್ರೀತ್ಸೋರ
just drop your act
Nothing's ever solved by making childish threats
That's macho insecurity
[Chorus]
Why do you want people to be so afraid
It's what the four by four is for
It's what the four by four is for
It's what the four by four is for
It's what the four by four is for
So ya
drop your act
Nothing's ever solved by making childish threats
That's Macho Insecurity
[chorus]
Why do you want people to be so afraid of you?
Why
bout money, money)
(Ayo macho, check it)
You ain't sayin' nuthin'
(If it ain't bout money, money)
I gotta pocket full of Benjamins and I'm so cold
and that's that, bitch
And it goes on and on
1, 2, 3, 4, I keep killing these songs
So come and sing along, so come and sing along
The macho king is coming
ny3 problem
We dey search som macho guy by the port
ch Okamaboom the Killa
Ghana number 1 macho?
Ei so u really wana know where that macho dey
Ena wo
Been a young savage like Randy
Picking up pack and it's candy
Need a Maybach no Camry
Bitch I'm on track you on plan B
My chick get so mad she can't
tells us who we ought to be
So how we act and look and feel's clouded by masculinity
Don't let your given label define your identity
As for me...
I don't
Bring out the he-cats my fellow man blurted out.
Bring out the she-vixens! We need to release those musky macho scents.
So we're smelling nice, rocking
tells us who we ought to be
So how we act and look and feel's clouded by masculinity
Don't let your given label define your identity
As for me...
I don't
If you're not scared, then you'd better be
This city, oh so pretty, is the death of me
An epidemic of men out menacing
So, brothers and sisters, sing
on silent and mute mode
The power to do so, my pockets is sumo
Gettin' the mula by the minuto
Mafia Nuvo, I am the uno
Real boss nigga, should model for
by myself man i been thru no coaching
With fashion and style man im stepping like an OG
(Fashion and style)
Believing this my time so im steping like
Fag!"
Brought me down, what a drag
Punched a hole in my gay bag
Just could not be me
And it's getting tighter day by day
Nothing getting lighter in any
with all this bottom hatery?
I don't need this macho energy
You think that it's hot when you're ignoring me
It's sending me to ecstasy
So let's talk
think im great cause this
Pull up
Hop out
That's it
You finished
My mind
Sonar
I peep
You shitted
I aint with the talk show
Why you acting macho
Niggas
would it stop
I keep evading the law, getting tailed by the cops
I keep breakin' the law, got a bail on spot
You can't cool me off, tried to tell you I'm
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