Lyrics:
flamenco, so I take the train, como paella en barcelona spain
Next swing by the home, of Vasco da Gama, Lisboa portugal for a photo panorama
Over
the breaks
That's how it is my friend don't make no mistake
Man has to take some action all of the time
Man by his nature's never satisfied
Man just
the g's
'N' taught by the bosses howda stack that cheese
You got rich 'n' g shits still a part of you
'cause breakin' old habits so hard to do
You
down at the end of market street
It took some time to figure it out
He's a rich man living in a poor man's house
He might be down, but he ain't out
clique I pop my shit nigga don't get hit by the hit man
They don't wanna play with the big man
Nigga make mo noise den a big band
Yea I gotta got hard with
from this planet, abandoned by stars
That's why I'm the man with the plan for it all
I'm destined for greatness, I'm great after all, by far
Huh, I'd
The walk's by faith
The lone wolf dies
How am I gonna follow you
With blue man ears
And snow blind eyes?
Music by Peter Furler / Lyrics by Steve Taylor
press who pressed it
Pressed for time, but time don't . . . never mind, pardon the ledger lines
They sculpt statues, statement's cemented
'Cause every
And nigga raised by the rat's roaches
Real youngen holdin coke
State they gave my man life
Feds they gave my man 10
Messin with this dirty game feel like
I'm
(Pay attention)
Yo, SB (Holiday Season, nigga)
Ha (go hard)
I think it's my time, you know why? (Go hard)
My tears have dried
And I know that
the Outlawz
Bad Azz representin' the L.B.C. Crew
What you wanna do?
You know how we do it
Time goes by
? puffin on lye
Hopin that it get me high
Got
it so damn hard
For me to love you
You makin' it so damn hard
For me to love you
Lemme talk to you one more time girl
You always sayin'
the fourth time
c boss would say the line that their patience had expired
cnd it ain't because of work ethic I wan't my work epic
I'd skip the days it wasn't
I'm a man
Father taught me: work as hard as I can
Said son you're mine
Make me proud or die trying
So I told my hands
Bare it all 'til you understand
they dirty cops
Fuck all your needs for a worthy cause (Fuck 'em)
But you gon' see what being worthy cost
Man, it's like Thor with the goldilocks
I'll
the coup man cause breakin old habits so hard to do
[Notorious BIG]
Damn it feel good to see people up on it flip 2 keys in 2 weeks n didnt flawlet
my brain
Yeah, see I told y'all one too many times
Now I'm finna go so fuckin' hard now
I'm talkin' bout to the third degree
For real
Ayy, hey, hey
They hated
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
Spotlight
Streetlight
No care no mind
Despite
How hard I grind
If I
Be like
We might
Seem like
We're trying to
Ignite
Potential bride or another digit
Not
doubt)
Shit - in this white man's world
Sometimes we overlook the fact that we be ridin hard on our sisters
We don't be knowin the pain we be causin'
Homie, you ain't hitting on nothin'
Drop that top when I hit that butt
Pimp so hard it's a full time job
Swear, 12 stacks in my glove box
Bitch niggas,
by my damn self
By my damn self, upped it by my damn self
I remember I was goin' hard by my damn self
My damn self, I did it by my damn self
I
had
Thank God I ain't have to sit in that cell
Had to fire my first lawyer
You know how hard I fought?
Y'all praise the nigga that do the time
If you don't got no product, nigga, why are you the loudest?
Y'all remind me that a nigga always gotta be about it
Take me to Portugal, baby, let's hit
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