Lyrics:
theater (uh-huh)
Yeah I don't need a man's wealth (yeah)
But I can do bad (bad) by my damn self (self)
And uhh
Who's got the illest pussy
Niggas try to get over, pressure on my shoulders
Dropped the fat LP in '91 of October
Now that I'm older and my man pops is gone
My focus is stronger,
customs
It'll sell by night its extra white...
I got so many grams if the man find out
it will land me in jail for life
But im still big pimpin spendin
Forget that new shit
I fucking do this
You new to this
Got that loose leaf
It kick like Bruce Lee
Who's he
Rolling that extendo like an Uzi
Hydro that
Whoo
Think I got the bird flu
Uhh
Brrrr, Brrrr
Un huh
Go, Look
I've been gone for a minute
You know that I'm back now
A youngin' be dukin' it out
at the function and you know I Kojak
To all the party people that are on my Bozac
I've got more action than my man, John Woo
And I've got mad hits like I was Rod
Man 1: What?
Mandy: This praising.
Wise Man 1: No, no, no.
Mandy: Oh! Well, if you're dropping by again do pop in. (they
take
together
Repeat 4X
Verse Two: Too Poetic/Grym Reaper
Back in the days of Lee's and BVD's
I grew up deceived, by wicked enemies
My lifespan began to dim
friction when I flex up the jaw to hit the joint
That can actually give a blood mob like Gotti
Like the body cool keep the strap up by the naughties
Bruce Lee yeah, im in the cage
And my hands they look like lightnin'
Like the color purple, Nigha
All my life, yeah, I been fightin
All my homies in
you may look tonight
You will see this wanted man
I might be in Colorado
Or Georgia by the sea
Working for some man
Who may not know at all who I
my women everywhere I go
So roll on big wheels don't you roll so slow
Peggy Ann is a waitin' in Memphis and Betty Lou in Maine
I got a good ole gal
women everywhere I go
So roll on big wheels don't you roll so slow
Peggy Ann is waitin' in Memphis and Betty Lou in Maine
I got a good ole gal in
my women everywhere I go
So roll on big wheels don't you roll so slow
Peggy Ann is a waitin' in Memphis and Betty Lou in Maine
I got a good ole gal
a tree
Always keep the peace, hollow points bring the heat
I'm a Alabama Nigga I'm a always be free
I'm the general call me Mando E. Lee!
I'm a Alabama
to Greece (out to Greece)
I'm undefeated, like shoes on my feet
Take a puff of that weed, got me feeling relieved
She gave me top in the back of my whip
Man
Realm of the queen, you know the routine
The flyest of them all is on the scene
You know what I mean
I got a role no other girls can portray
And if
sticks in this bitch we get violent
I'm a black man, get hate by society
Icon they admire me
Chopper a python, poison ivy
Drip in my vein, not no IV
how i chop her
It's me and lee call the doctor
Fuck with me game proper
Nigga gone ride the wave
See u trying to still the ways
I got direction
I'm coming through, got paper, gotta have it
Under my damn bed
Man I'm flipping red
If I get caught with keys, I'm going fed
But that ain't on my mind
I'm coming through, got paper, gotta have it
Under my damn bed
Man I'm flipping red
If I get caught with keys, I'm going fed
But that ain't on my mind
hit's the ground
(I think we got him)
Earlier this morning the cops shot Kane
A man not only to have been suspected in
Racketeering, drug distribution,
shit like I'm Bruce Lee
Yo hoe wanna do me
She's on her knees she bout to consume me
Man these hoes they be lurking in my comments
But them i don't
call it Bruce Lee
Pull up in a Tangerine Bentley
Got lessons for everyone keep your eyes on me
Class in session but the textbooks ain't free
I
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