Lyrics:
Paul C's legacy
Here in Tenessee, I'm 25 years old, I'm a let the truth be told
And who am I? A Beenie Man, and you? A Beanie Baby
Why? Cause you got
F*** with me?
Thank you
C'mon
C'mon
You know me man
Alright
O-V
I got 'em boy
Weezy baby
C two
Weezy baby
You cant see me
And I see you,
I'mma steal this land
Take it back, take it way back
Take it way way back to the first black man
Long ago before the white man could paint
The black
talkin' really and I need it, mon
Flows, I kick 'em freely mon, especially off Remi, mon
Keys to my Beemer, mon, holla at Beenie Man
See me, mon,
like three by ninety
And if I play right back
I'll be smooth in the scene
(I'm the best at back now)
I dare one of you slide me
Because in the middle
won't let go
To be the best man, the best man that I can
Step by step I dream the plan
From my chair to walking man
This constant dream is on my
won't let go
To be the best man, the best man that I can
Step by step I dream the plan
From my chair to walking man
This constant dream is on my
won't let go
To be the best man, the best man that I can
Step by step I dream the plan
From my chair to walking man
This constant dream is on my
the ceiling man
But instead I got the keys to
The Beemer like Beenie Man
When I look in the mirror I see a man
Not a boy, I'm a winner
I really can, do
I'm the best and
I call it competitive confidence, not vanity
It's not my fault them man
Got a childish mentality
They don't know how to make
A tune for
'm falling lately, it feel like my children hate me
You tell me I'm beautiful and yet no man wanna date me
Haunted by vivid memories of that man who raped me
and flips when I slaps the hand
Of my mellow my man, Malik be
Here I goes, negroes best to know the flower
The professional, best in those skills that
tell no lie
Private plane, my seat recline, top 10 charts, where I reside
Got me a house ?
We the muthafuckin best, word to my mama
Ridin'
mans from the ends can't be there in the end
As we get older, shit get colder, I can't see clear
Snowflakes got me thinking I won't see next year
Know
here before, cuz I ain't boutta go easy on a single soul man I'm Gone
Despite the place that I reside, I make your best shit look like B-sides
Bamboozled
(Wat)
Buss any money mi a got
And mi pants and mi shirt and mi shoes and mi socks
And mi Benz and mi drive by wid de bling in mi watch
And a Mini mek
the first time
I fell in love with a careless man's careful daughter
She is the best thing that's ever been mine"
Hold on and make it last
Hold on,
talkin' really and I need it, mon
Flows, I kick 'em freely mon, especially off Remi, mon
Keys to my Beemer, mon, holla at Beenie Man
See me, mon,
everything cool
But I know people that died in that pool
I know people that died in them schools
Now what is the survivor to do?
Got to no trailer, you
with that
Word man I gotta let em know I gotta
Bust this
I used to know this girl by the name of Teresa
I did all I could to make her release her
intro
yes nyah cool nuh iyah, who am i, just the girls dem sugar
(alright), hear yah nuh
chorus
zim zimma, who got the keys to my bimmer who am
man, that's nonsense
I don't got no closets to hide in
You the only one that I think about here constant
And I got this feel for you
You like my
records saying that we're a threat to decent society.
Fuck them. I hope we are.
What kind of depraved idiot thinks they can silence others by denying them
grave you)
And ain't nobody got time for that
So it's best just to pay ya
Thirteen cars I don't need nothing else
Just this booty on my lap
And this gold
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