Lyrics:
on 160, we gonna get...
[Tragedy] Look, I'm sayin' dun, we gonna keep it real, man
(He ain't gonna do it to us again son! We gonna do it son!)
Look, I'm
the one piece
Look at my wrist
You all be dead by half past two on my time piece
Get chefed in the night Ting
No Bruce Wayne but mans get Robin
Mans down
one right
And teach him how to be a real man in this life, that's right
This one is dedicated to my son
The light in the sky, know that he's the only
And his love will be his vision,
And he'll take you where you stand.
And will you stand your life by his,
And help the boy become a man?
Will
in man, he will fail you every time
Don't put your faith in man, he will fail you every time, son
Momma always warned me of busters
She say they'll
on as I start to kick it
Cause we're like outlaws striding while suckers are hiding
Jump behind the bush when you see me driving by'
Hanging out my
No going home, I'm live in the streets
Your girl got boom by this brown-skin G
Man do road like, "Money ain't for me"
Invade homes, we the housin'
be hurtin' right by my waist band (waist band)
Just finished prayin', look in the mirror, I see a man (a man)
On all ten, I still stand, I see
humble and honest, had only entered few
There was nothing canned of what I brought, I told the man what I thought
And when I walked to the open window he
and stares into your eyes
Have you ever seen a woman kill a man with her thighs?
Oh son, your missus is trouble
Every time you have a drink she has
on the creep down by Vick's weed spot(So what! )
Made a U-ey up the hill plus a change of plans
I had to hurry back so I could warn my man
Ya had me stressin
wanna be a man today
I don't wanna be a Christian, Muslim, gay, straight, or bi, see you later, bye
Not perceived by the things I believe or the color
children man you know that
We are sons to him
By irresistible grace
You know that we run to him
Walk with him and you know that
We've been made right
Was in
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreaming (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreaming (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
the Shadow man not the whole image
Like when Jews were under the law
And lived by the rules of old covenant y’all
But Christ came no more need for an outline
If you ever go back into Wooly Swamp son you better not go at night
There's things out there in the middle of them woods
That'd make a strong man
I broke down a few more barricades
Got me a few more accolades
Used to look forward to the weekend
Now every day's like Saturday
Surrounded by
on as I start to kick it
Cause we're like outlaws striding while suckers are hiding
Jump behind the bush when you see me driving by'
Hanging out my
One on one
Hard like tarot cards
Behold the one man million man march
Takes a nation
400 year violation
Apocalyptic no power in this happy hour
And a good man should lead,
By serving others, God, and his country.
And when a man can say that’s who I am,
Then he’ll be a real big man.
The measure
Son: hear him.
And suddenly, when they had looked round about, they saw no man any more, save Jesus only with themselves,
save Jesus only with
through!
Product stretch
I got it mastered man
In the hood I'm like plastic man!
Stretch
Fantastic man,
I make the money come faster man!
Yeah
Your
I'm sayin'
Dem not playin'
Lord, Heaven help dem, Heaven help dem
See di man dem 'pon di corner 'pon cocked ready to draw
When dem face in-front of Jah
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