Lyrics:
simple lives
They had wonderful natures were never impolite
Up until the day the Juju Man came to town
Check it out as I break it down
Misses Lekkerlegs
wealth to distribute like a picture
In black and white, give it joy, give it, let it hit you
Spoil our existence by extreme gift to population
Father
Key Largo
Runnin' Nat narcotic
By George he got it
Takin' makin' the G erotic
And the fiends they scheme
So he can put 'em down
But his method is
terrible weather
Nobody does it better than I, so approved by Carly Simon
Most rappers is real hard, but still hardly rhymin'
To all, rise and shine, give
In N Out. Her nigga stuck at work. So who she calling now? I got a freak bitch who voted for Obama. Wow.
Aye her mans came home, so I slid on his
I’m at the Raw X studio just waiting for M.anifest to show his face
Man he's kept me waiting for 5 minutes already where’s he at
PH didn't he say
pulled a handgun out of your man-purse
Well, shoot it and show me it work
I guarantee you wouldn't shoot first
I slap the shit out your shooter first
You
Can I talk to ya'll for a minute Family?
I want to read a an Obituary for The Black man.
We come a long way, but we still got a long way to Go.
I
man this ain’t no debate
Cammy got the bag she gone stack it from the flow up
Designer don’t match boy I’m looking like throw up
I don’t give a damn
Punch the clock
Join the rest of the stock
Dem say that man nah work
Den man gon starve
But when the pot's locked down
By the fattest of hogs
Then ya
yeah
Money on the floor, money in my hand
Weighing up the work, money in the bed
Money come up short, something outta sort
Fuckin with the work, money
Nightmare, more hurting, finger roll chicks
Ice Man, George Gervin
about a God damn Grammy?
Yo, Flav, I give a fuck about a God damn Grammy
But them motherfuckin hoes won't hand me one
At least you was invited by
Get numbers, get names
Thick dames
Headhunters get brains
Big thangs
Give niggas shitstains
The shit, man
And don't you forget, man.
We be
The best
While we are on the subject of hard work
I just wanted to say you that, "I always was a man who likes hard work"
I was born working and I worked my
and luminaries, that's a holy survival
5 flames 5 flames
George and Bobo aimed the guns when the boys came
5 flames 5 flames
They set the burbs on fire when
high
Why don't you give it a try?
Let the bottle do the work
To ease the mind and soothe the hurt
Me and George finish the Jack
After drinkin'
drop no dollars, but he do drop bombs
R.I.P. Tay cause he died in the storm, fuck president (Georgia) Bush
See us in ya city man, give us a pound
work it
I put my thing down, flip it and reverse it
Ti esrever dna ti pilf, nwod gniht ym tup
Ti esrever dna ti pilf, nwod gniht ym tup (ooh)
If you
kicking it wit you I’m wasting All my time
All I ever do is chill at home making music
Man I got so much recorded when I die man I’ll go stupid
Till
I'ma see you in Hell (inhale)
Battle rap? Boy you wouldn't win a debate
The type of legacy I got
You don't get by mistake
Man don't let them amp you up
you wanna play with me
Mama taste like candy, come give me a kiss
All over my sexy body, I work it like a gypsy
You know you want this
I like a man who
don't
Say it might not work, what do they know?
Uh, got a lot to give, gotta lot to give
I just fucked around and dropped four Ms on my crib
Yes, I
say is that they still don't really care about us
Black man dead and on the streets he bled
We're living in a system where killing brothers gives you
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