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of Steel, and force a man to kill
or become the 'man on wheels'
paralyzing by slipping on a banana peel
Gotdamn i'm real - Casper the Friendly til i
It's a big job just gettin' by with nine kids and a wife
I been a workin' man dang near all my life
I'll be working long as my two hands are fit
shoes, man!
Wait a minute, Janis, Janis. These were good enough for my grand-father, they're good enough for me.
I had a lot of trouble, last week I, er,
Those are the Ten Commandments given from man to woman
By me, Prince Buster
we
got a man by the name of Chuck D, from Public Enemy. Yeah.
[Chuck D:] Wassup, wassup! Zack: Yo....
[x5]
[Chuck D:] "I got a letter from
ever known.
The mad Professor Mentley was his name and I drew near
I hopped upon his shoulder and I grabbed him by the ear
I held my little pistols up
My hood just like a wasteland
Can't feel you face man
People abased in sin
Sinking like quicksand
Inundated with lies
Covered with garbage
Not
idea of the perfect guy
Better off with no man by my side
I really like this beat I grew it myself
I put a seed on my tongue and started to melt
Now
familiar fields,
Not yet had perish'd, when his lonely doom
Came suddenly to an end. Another ship
(She wanted water) blown by baffling winds,
Like the Good
Mary was a mother and the wife of a man named Hayes
Raising sons and daughters with another on its way when
The mob got Mr. Turner on his way with
Into another man
Who had no feet
I swear to God that day
That guy with no feet say
“You got to walk my way”
“That’s how it’s planned”
That’s when
fuckin bills
By any means necessary, gotta see my momma in
Another day, another dollar
Every 24, I'm thinking money and the power
Go on! Get it! Go on!
50cline like Mike
Eyes shut tight hands hang by vines
2 thin lines as if a child drew it this time
I want to feed em but he's sleepin' okay he's high
I want
the wings of Heaven on my shoes
I'm a dancin' man and I just can't lose
Now, it's all right, it's okay
I'll live to see another day
We can try
too much time wishing for your heart
Should know by now we were meant to be apart
I left harlem cuz a harlem man broke my heart
I left harlem cuz
to get it
Catch another flight and I change the aesthetic
You know I'm the man, I'll show you 'round my city
Gas 93, now everything litty
Rooks got
life she preys
Can I get a little help in here
We got another man down
Another man down
Oh another one down
Down down
Well the lesson is hard
taught me what love was all about,
Man, To keep her from that door,
I’d drew up any route.
But I figure that it just it ain’t meant to be,
Or maybe
I really try
Got the wings of Heaven on my shoes
I'm a dancin' man and I just can't lose
You know it's alright, it's okay
I'll live to see another
rooster strolls down the road
A ladybug on the bench by my home
The beach at night hearing crashing waves
My mum being happy on her birthday
My
It's a big job just gettin' by with nine kids and a wife
But I've been a workin' man dang near all of my life
I'll keep on workin' long as these
I'll find a way to answer it
Like why did granny keep on smoking when it's cancerous
And why did pops lose his job back in '06
Man I'm glad for what I
We ain't looking For no trouble
But we give it back double
If you spoiling for a fight
Pass around another bottle
Hell the devil's at the bottom
But
rhymes man
You gotta hear my rhymes
I know I make beats but
You gotta hear my rhymes
Being on the train, Amtrak
Train going to Philly
To now being
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