Lyrics:
Most of ‘em woke up sneezin’
Lots of aspirin was sold
By noon
They came into town
Dressed in black
And, man, they looked scared
Plague Center’s federal
in this music, I ain't had no second plan, yeah
And some niggas switched up, man, I thought you was my fam', yeah
Bitch, I'm turnt up, I feel like I
"We are ready ladies and gentlemen"
"It's star time!"
"Million dollar man!"
Once again as we swing this ep' with the Grand Puba
If I seen you
man, I be shinin' like a light (like a light)
Fa-fa, grrah-da-da, I'm too fuckin' rich to fight (ha)
Catch my opps at the light in all black like Dark
gonna stop stop?
Another day in black and white
One, two, three, four, five
Another week goes by
I'm half alive
I'm getting sick
I'm faking this
I'm over
defensive and yell leave me alone
These are my quarters stupid, go get your own
Dude walked away with this look in his eyes like,
Yo man.. I wonder what's
down the treble, pump up the bass kit
At the same time the volume was increased
Adding more strength, to this masterpiece
Of poetry, by now you know
pulls my man around by her apron strings
And if it wasn't for powder and her store-bought hair
Oh that man of mine wouldn't go nowhere
I got those St
diamond rings,
She pulls my man around by her apron strings.
And if it wasn't for powder and her store-bought hair,
Oh, that man of mine wouldn't go
diamond rings,
She pulls my man around by her apron strings.
And if it wasn't for powder and her store-bought hair,
Oh, that man of mine wouldn't go
diamond rings,
She pulls my man around by her apron strings.
And if it wasn't for powder and her store-bought hair,
Oh, that man of mine wouldn't go
Many, many years ago
When this land was young
A lot of our country was covered
By big tall beautiful trees
And men had to have the trees
To make
diamond rings,
She pulls my man around by her apron strings.
And if it wasn't for powder and her store-bought hair,
Oh, that man of mine wouldn't go
diamond rings,
She pulls my man around by her apron strings.
And if it wasn't for powder and her store-bought hair,
Oh, that man of mine wouldn't go
diamond rings,
She pulls my man around by her apron strings.
And if it wasn't for powder and her store-bought hair,
Oh, that man of mine wouldn't go
diamond rings,
She pulls my man around by her apron strings.
And if it wasn't for powder and her store-bought hair,
Oh, that man of mine wouldn't go
diamond rings,
She pulls my man around by her apron strings.
And if it wasn't for powder and her store-bought hair,
Oh, that man of mine wouldn't go
walls||Look around at this world we've made|Equality our stock in trade|Come and join the Brotherhood of Man|Oh, what a nice, contented world|Let the banners be
don't want none
On the Ground
Man down
Zip a nigga like a fit
Aye
And they don't want none
SOP up in this hoe
Let's get it bracking
Smack shit
Even if
understand
I am ya man
my lil bunny
Can't wait to put carrots just up in ya hand.
I cannot strand
Blinded by love so this love that I feelin I cannot just ban
Hear the gun shots sound, another black man down
'Nother innocent killed by the police, which side are you on?
All the violence is red and blue, oh
of red-skin children
That have never fully healed
Ask a black man how he feels
He's a nervous gifted child
He's an old man been forgotten
He's
they thinking how we get this far?
We was just down by three and they thought we took a loss
They couldn't deem me like Earl Boykins, I'm sticking soft
Clap your hands for the man
Yeah, clap your hands for the man
Clap your, clap your hands for the man
Clap your hands for the man
Ain't nobody tell
Discuss these this man by black Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In