Lyrics:
Niggas be off that bullshit. Like to Lie to you for no reason. /
It’s a couple people dead to me No grieving. /
Kept em round too long. Shoulda
kung-fu, with sun-do
Come through, Beenie Man you don't really want to
How come you, think you can
I'm from the city where the muddy Mississippi might
Mississippi, they want me in Old Cheyenne
Wherever you may look tonight, you will see this wanted man
I might be in Colorado or Georgia by the sea
Working
Mississippi, they want me in Old Cheyenne
Wherever you may look tonight, you will see this wanted man
I might be in Colorado or Georgia by the sea
Working
to freeze the clock, take the hands of time and cuff 'em
Cinderella Man, Cinderella Man
Cinderella Man, Cinderella Man
There's a storm comin' that
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
you'll be by you'll be by mine
Back in '05 or was it '06
Time doesn't matter
But I remember this
We met you had a man
And, my plan
Was to end what you had
Publishing) / Soylent Tunes / SESAC
Live In Stereo
This field guide's got no soul
Digging for the sacred
In a man-made hole
The soil
(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
find an icy track I slide on it
[Chorus]
I know there's got to be a fine honey
With her hands up in this club for me
I'm about to get her
And I
I had to
Ask my man to front me the loot, and he said "I'd be glad to"
Now who needs a major label? We got our own
I'm the Divine Master
also
People were like this, started talking about the ghost production
But that's how I got in the game
If it wasn't for that, I wouldn't be here
So
like the candy man, Rasta nigga like Beenie Man
These niggas really look up to me, so you will always be under me
I got the buzz like a bumblebee
I'm
what... you be ready for 12 midnight, exactly midnight, cause
I - I got a invitation at 6, we got to be.. in there.
Female: Fo sho, imma get me in there
basket. And
finally Oliver St John-Mollusc (G.C.), Harrow and the Guards, thought
by many to be this year's outstanding twit. Now they're moving up
back down at the botttom
Nigga tryna get back right for the summer
If you ain't halfway there by August
Nigga, I put a Tech 9 on his momma
Niggas
broke em all down and we all got high
And niggas don't be trippin don't be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like
through the air in pantyhose
He may be very sexy, or even cute
But he looks like a sucker in a blue and red suit"
I said, "You need a man who has got
the young dude
Chief into kung-fu, with sun-do
Come through, Beenie Man
You don't really want to
How come you, think you can
I'm from the city where
be trippin dont be doin no drive-bys
Cause we dont gangbang, dont wear blue or red
We like that fuckin green, papers what I said
Big Moe wassup, in
is it so
Do you get a kick, out of tellin brothers no?
No it's not that see you don't understand
How should I put it, I got a man
What's your man
the bell tower like that, they got a lot of room downstairs
Where the pews used to be, and havin' all that room (seein' as how they took
Out all
hearin' 'em
(This America man)
Blasted off a tab yeah I'm tweakin' already
Heard there's a party at The Lodge, gotta start sippin' steady
Yeah I been in
on the rims, screetch, screetch
I be running with the ball, that's mad beef
I got a box with tools like Andy
On the wave like Jetski
And I don't miss shots
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