Lyrics:
Wanted man by Lucy Watson,
Wanted man by Jeannie Brown
Wanted man by Nellie Johnson,
Wanted man in this next town
I've had all that I wanted of a lot
Wanted man by Lucy Watson,
Wanted man by Jeannie Brown
Wanted man by Nellie Johnson,
Wanted man in this next town
I've had all that I wanted of a lot
Here to change things, i am here to change
Things and things won't change
Until people admit
They falsehoods i got the vision bro
That's what I've been
to the real issue
That patch on your head white like a tissue
You and Ava broke up a year ago
But there's one thing that we all know
That you tried to finger
of it, but just
To alert an officer yeah, it's that real
When I got back to the cell
I wrote some rhymes and did
Some push-ups until about
4: 30 ended up
estate with that lake
Shootin from half court got you
By a long shot
Montana, that nigga from the Bronx block
Bitch I'm ballin', bitch I'm
Ballin', racked
Wanted man by Lucy Watson,
Wanted man by Jeannie Brown
Wanted man by Nellie Johnson,
Wanted man in this next town
I've had all that I wanted of a lot
the dealership
And now my car is a muscle
Stepping to what I want
Got me close to where I want
But stepping stones to what I want
Got me to consider things
Aw, it'd get hung up real bad
In a case of jealousy, love can make you mad
Aw, yeah
Now everybody, everybody's got his own thing
Everybody's got
Wanted man by Lucy Watson,
Wanted man by Jeannie Brown
Wanted man by Nellie Johnson,
Wanted man in this next town
I've had all that I wanted of a lot
I've got to know if you're the one right by my side
So many things that I can think of we should try
Let's keep it hood, let's keep it real, let's
rebuttals for real
Ya chick a thot, she lick the cock
Then gave scar to my man
Have four balls in her hand
She got jugglin' skills
But stop by ya spot
poverty was real
We got excited just to window shop
I was you before you nigga
Back when Nintendo drop bare knuckle brawls
My daddy was beatin' niggas
Up
a harlot run screaming outa town
I got my walking stick topped with a phallus
Eye glasses with no lens and cotton up my nose
I've got hordes of mambo vixens
and at least half your homies
We at the top
Don't crack
I've been doing my own thing (I've been doin' it baby)
And they said don't never change (that's
to fix the mutiny
First of all, we dealt with all the Tom foolery
Pray Yahweh still make a way to make a newer me
Cafe by Johnson Hall, it’s where
am here to change
Things and things won’t change
Until people admit their own falsehoods
I got the visions
Bro that’s what I’ve been blessed
With my
her man.
- To strong and she do her things.
- Ma real woman in her look,
- She got a smiley face everything about her is glamorous.
- Ma real woman be
Wanted man by Lucy Watson,
Wanted man by Jeannie Brown
Wanted man by Nellie Johnson,
Wanted man in this next town
I've had all that I wanted of a lot
So disappointed
We all disappointed
All disappointed
Now, I believe in a lot of things
Believe karma real, believe Allah King
Believe
thang
I don't gang-bang but I bang-bang
I pull up to the club, I got on eight chains
Took that bitch to Wings-N-Things, she wanna be my main
Brown
and at least half your homies
We at the top
Don't crack
I've been doing my own thing (I've been doin' it baby)
And they said don't never change (that's
game fool).
Ant Banks at the crack house
Ha ha ha better recognize game when it's in your face bitch).
It's obvious mad cash got me gassed
things
Then I find out it's a lie and after that shit had to change
Yeah, I've been told
I done been told, Mook Dook, I got you
You my motherfuckin'
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