Lyrics:
There's Hollywood and the city by the bay
And the whole damn south down Louisiana way, way, way
That's the way, that's the way hey, hey in the USA
Thought that was quite rude
Suddenly through the door was
Three men in suit's
They said hey sweet mama who are you
I said I'm Ice Cream Tee and who may you
shit would last
All the fans and messages
Can really switch the view
Its crazy what a couple of follows
Really actually do, hey
We the men they try
yeah)
Bro play with that pity, he get dizzy tryna work that rizzy (yee)
Yeah, I play with crizzy, work my wristy when I cook that Whitney (yee)
If I
At their dream job, great
So you work 35 hours a week pushing paper for someone
Who doesn't even know you exist, great
So you've got a promotion and sit
Day de light and I wanna go home
Hey, all of the work men sing this song
Day de light and I wanna go home
Day-o, day-o
Day de light and I wanna go
'Cuz I'm a city boy, but I always dreamed of country life
Cruising down the backroads, getting blown by my wife
Pistol on my hip and my doggo in the bed
the job at Hot
I used to answer the phones for Flex, do overnight spurts
Back then, I was like, "Hey who knows? It might work"
I wasn't satisfied, but
blessed by saints
Never seen another like me your life
Never seen another like me your life
One in ninety nine percent that wanna live trife
Wanna be
as I look, I guess, I just need a shave!
And I said: Hey Mama, please, please, let me explain:
I'm just a man, and by the way, my name is Ben, James Ben
(Oh yeah) Hey
(Oh yeah) Hey what's up
It's a beautiful day
How y'all doing?
Money thieves
Takin' everything huh
Hands on my cash lookin' for my bank
on to make the lights work.
Life, what are you?
Are you just the accumulation of obsolete mobile phone chargers
And reusable shopping bags?
Current total
masta plan
Since he already rowdy
I just asked the man (HEY)
You want some work?
Well partna put in your bid
And by the way now whats your name?
on the hearts of men and women all over the nations of the earth
He's dealing with the things on the inside that you've hidden
That you didn't even know still
Wake up one night Im ready for the guys
Hoping my son dont know about my lies
I work on the street and I know its dangerous
But I know these men
extraordinary
Is going to happen at the Long Street Carnival
(Hey I mean I totally got no time come on men I have consideration)
(Meanwhile in the woods)
Now
surrounded by a circle of yes men
Even after i snapped n lifted the white page
Went to work And advanced the shitty rhymes hey (Yeah!)
Should a been spittin
they did? Early on
When I was quite young and
Going from job to job
I was foolish enough to sometimes speak to my
Fellow workers: "Hey
The boss can come
of losing in second place
Lord I can't do this alone, please come right away
We need you (Hey,Yeah)
Life ain't been the same since it all happened
Whole
Galloping with Huns in the pillage like Attila
Do it for the ‘Gram fake stuntin on the Insta
Money, drugs, guns and white boys that say ni (Hey)
The vanity
mountains
To the nearest river
Power up yo mouth
Speak life for a
Clearer picture
My power is off the richter
Provided by awesome scripture
My dads the best
we deal
Boys fight, men kill, get they money and chill
Real recognize real, I ain't sayin' a word
Doing eighty in the M, that means I'm stayin' in
This is Redman eighty-bar challenge
Let's go
Hey, Mr. Noble, this is Tyrese Witherspoon
AKA Ty Butta
AKA Don FoReallo
AKA Chester Rhymes
AKA my
Hey yay ye ya yar
Territorian living
Ow wow wow wow wow
Territorian livin
Ay aye
Deep in the pit
Something is brewing
It's starting to come up
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