Lyrics:
the end of the day
But at the end of the day you give it to G O D lads
Mans got bro bro on freelance (Freed up)
Got freed up by three glasses
Like Saka your
dreadlocks got wet
ch man a listen truly and truly and true true
Wet dreadlocks
Ha ha
Rastaman don't laff pls come over and help me squeeze it
Jah
By
Said she wanna stay, bitch reach in your purse
If you wanna stay, I need that cash by the first
Man I’m thirsty
Can’t even find aquafina, they fresh out
Jelly Roll
Sick beefing, creeping, and getting even
I need a woman's love that'll give me life when I wanna take mine for no decent reason
Plastic hoes be
I need the money on the table by this morning
These motherfuckers, man
Motherfucker, motherfucker, motherfucker
Just have my money on the table by
moment except his life
He lost his hearing lost his movement and he lost his sight
He laid there in a coma
But man nobody cared
The gospel preached in
Aye who them niggas over there looking all cfrazy man?!
Yo Polo What the fuck aye go pull over there man
aye aye skurt (gunfire)
Like John gotti I
genuinely do make sense
If nobody wants to give me what I need
If every straight way to a life
Is under some greedy fuck's knees
I guess I'm gonna have
Rolling down that lost highway
Looking for a woman who needs a worried man
I've been looking for a woman who needs a worried man
So baby come and take me,
time
I'm gonna get nine tracheotomies, all the way around my neck
I'll be tracheotomie man!
"He can smoke a pack at a time! He's tracheotomie man!
I'm
Tell me I'm her Only Fan
Baby making money she don't need no man
Plus she keep it cool like a ceiling fan
Count it, stack it, pop it, with some
a man and a woman
The man tried to kick, the woman fronts
He gets large, now she wants
Let's look in on the story as this man's tellin' this girl,
of passion, jealousy and hate
Woman needs man and man must have his mate
That no one can deny
It's still the same old story
A fight for love and glory
Certified quality
A dat de gyal dem need and a cry for everyday without apology
Buck dem de right way, dat a my policy (ya man, right)
Sean de
and love songs
Never out of date
Hearts full of passion
Jealousy and hate
Woman needs man
And man must have his mate
That no one can deny
Well, it's still
Hearts full of passion, jealousy an' hate,
Woman needs man and man must have his mate,
That no one can deny
It's still the same old story, a fight
of passion, jealousy and hate
Woman needs man and man must have his mate
That no one can deny
It's still the same old story
A fight for love and glory
the super star like a Czar
In control, by far
Cruisin' like a Benz or a Jaguar
Boss your Audi, like John Gotti
So like my man whose name is
Make a move,
Baby I know
I grew up seeing my mama get beat by a man
Got dropped off with her friend getting beat by her man
We love it when y'all legs open but we
Standing right in the landing site
Popping shots off at anybody rambling by
I'm in the zone, looking for a spot to hide
When I was sniped by a guy
Girl you fine, wow
Let a man upgrade your lifestyle
Need a woman like you right now
And you need someone like me, someone like me
Not just a one
sure
They'll know you're fibbing if you tell them you got hit by a door
But young woman, the pimp sees you as nothing but a dumb hooker
Medical
of sight
(Fosco finds a sheet of paper and takes
Out a pen he starts to write)
She'll be locked away by the morning light
Well, the woman's mad
(Fosco
you know
You can't have nothing but a seat (nothing)
Sit down (and watch the show) and watch the show
Man to woman, woman to man
No need to sit,
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