Lyrics:
feminists
They used to just want female rights, but now they want men in cages
You know the world was solely built by men of all ages
But you don't care, you
the album dropped
White Lexus before I had a deal
Ask Bun B about me
This ain't no snap back, a nigga been trill
By the way, fuck your math
You ain't
[studio demo version of the song "you not me" from 1997, recorded ]
[during the making of the album falling into infinity. available ]
[on the cd
niggas just stop and pull it (uh-huh)
Traded in his innocence for a box of bullets (damn)
If there's work in the house it belong to the trapper
yourself up,
Dust yourself off,
Start all over again.
Work like a soul inspired,
Till the battle of the day is won.
You may be sick and tired,
But
yourself up,
Dust yourself off,
Start all over again.
Work like a soul inspired,
Till the battle of the day is won.
You may be sick and tired,
But
I had a dream about my man last night
And my man came by the studio
And his name is
Busta Rhymes in effect, Shaheed is in effect
Phife Did-awg is
the blood that you give to men
There's, no excuse I could give, we just all want to live
All the war that you bring to men
War, is comin' home, takes
time
You know work never stop, I just dropped the album like, last month
You know work never stop
But, you know, a Caterpillar turns into a ButterFly
gettin played like a sucker!
(Don't be)
This is for the men who like to dog women
And this is for the women who like to get dogged by men
And this is
Tryna pass class split the needle with a thread
Far away from home and feeling so alone
A boy amongst men I ain't even wear cologne
Girls call me MCM,
yourself up,
Dust yourself off,
Start all over again.
Work like a soul inspired,
Till the battle of the day is won.
You may be sick and tired,
But
mum but that didn't work
Counted to 10 but that didn't work
Blud, man ah putting in work
Switch them plates, man ah going on a ride
Black bally on and I
silence
I did presume to know my place but now I can't be quiet
I thought you'd speak with wisdom
As men of God should do
I've listened to you reason
But
gamble on slots
Waste away earnings for work we forgot
The cycles, the habits, the things we can't stop
Weathered by time, conditioned by the storm
Living
nothing brah
They don’t get it
I don’t give a damn 'bout your bitch or that Magnum
I can do that shit
By pistol whippin' bitch
But I rather have you crushed
I needed
To see to get by
You were my humble piece of apple pie
I can't eat you whole
I love you by the slice
Us falling in love was like rolling
slum computer wizard
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards
The wildlife that kills for ice trife, like by the digits
Gorillas injected with
why i need to fight
I just want to see the light
Work just for cause not for applause
Hustle no be by force shey you want to pumpus
You wan involve in
Yo Flowsyk why you been so mad bro
Why you been so pissed off
Why
Why
I'll I do is work while these motherfuckers play me
Put in all this grind but
I'm a long way from fall, feel like passing off
They like Tech N9ne album, They on asinine
Asinine you know, They all asinine you know
Got more facets
the lead
We got everything that you need
I came a long way off a lil bit of weed
Bitch acting up I'm a ask her to leave
I put in work I ain't get this shit
She's in the gym at 6
Nobody that she knows
Really ever matching it
Hard work pays off
You think she gets that body
Just by being passionate
No she
to work it out
To work it out
Come sail away, come sail with me
Come sail away, come sail with me
Come sail away, come sail with me
Come sail away, come
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