Lyrics:
LeBron don’t respond
When dudes call him out who can barely hoop
Shit, I ain’t hearing dudes
And hoes get as much hang
Time as my earning hoop
Cause my
temple
Where they take your clothes at the door
He was just a numberless man in a chair
Who'd just come back from the war
And you wrap up his tired
to me why men who have a mental age of three
Are the only ones who procreate, and hence pass on their genes?
And if our destinies are predetermined by
a light in the Vatican window for all the world to see
And a voice cries in the wilderness and sometimes he speaks for me
I suppose I love him most of all
just like Kukoč do
And watch you jump hula hoops to satisfy your sudoku
Said, baby girl, I ain't no star (check)
I just ain't from 'round here
numb, and I don't even smile for the cameras
Shit make a grown man cry, the way the Yak make her turn dancer
TC ain't far from the D
Let me make a trip
me along with my greens up like pot nickel
[Chorus: Cee-Lo]
Well, all I know
That I'd been down this road before
It ain't the first time, won't
of man do you fear
Is it the kind who has his pants a Lil low
Walks a Lil slow and has a skin tone different than your own
Or is it the cop who pulled you
gain I'm getting more than just assault
I ain't living for the 'gram, man are snitching on the cam
If I hit him then I'm dumb, but if he dips me he's
queen
And who could tell she'd get
Pregnant at an early age?
She didn't listen, had sex
Watch her belly raise
Hey, got violated by someone she dated
If
bother
That's when I started hatin' the phony smiles
Said I was an only child
Look at mama's lonely smile
It's hard for a son to see his mother cry
svårt att snacka?
Det är svårt det där med meddelanden.
Summer night city
Money, money, money
Hmm, hmm, do-do-do-do-do
Summer
Yea Man its something bout me nigga
I aint nothing without me niggas
I do wrong to get em right i been like this all my life
I don't know nothing
bedroom
Cause you never really feeling at home
And you said you lied but you mean it
And I know you cry cause I seen it
When you argue
With who raised you
it I run away from it
Cause Pastor pick on me his whole serum
I know I ain’t been praying like I suppose to be
Man somebody gotta be praying for me
all
No
I ain’t perfect
And you ain’t deserve it
I made mistakes but I ain’t hurt you on purpose (Yeah)
(Chorus)
You said you’d never leaveee
Meeee
Who ain't walk in my shoes but they act like they you
Who ain't see how I see, nor breathe how I breathe
Who ain't bleed thru the heeds of disease like
better, you could teach me first
You said fuck that, then you beat me worse
It's pain in this verse, hard to go on (yeah)
Oo is a man, so I must hold
better, you could teach me first
You said fuck that, then you beat me worse
It's pain in this verse, hard to go on (yeah)
Oo is a man, so I must hold
straight
(Yo, my man's a prophet too)
Yo, god, you think he ain't?
So do the right thing, it's not a black or a white thing
We're here to let you know
first said yes
If she changes her mind
Respect her mind body and soul
Just go slow
Recover your ego
Show her how friendship suppose to go
Show her how
at a
Modern day man.
DJ READY RED: Ain't that the motherfuckin' truth!
WILLIE D: Yeah. And these old fickled minded assed niggas wonder
Why a ho be with them
and night I used to all you (call you, yeah)
We were best friends, we put our chips all in (oh)
We bet we'd never be separated by no men (no men)
What I
close)
Uh
Man, oh man
This one's called "Real Energy"
I ain't even rapping on this one, I just wanna
Spread my love to everybody
Who's always showing real
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