Lyrics:
waist (waist)
Know you fuckin' a man that's made, hey (made man)
Keep it lowkey, she ain't after fame
Bet you ain't after fame (amen)
You ain't like
the street, yeah, yeah
This shit here gettin' deep, yeah, yeah
I got the pool right by the beach, yeah, yeah
My nigga said, "Fool, that's the ocean," yeah
I
Yeah! Yeah! Slim Thugga!
I don't think they ready for this beat
We gon take them boys to Texas right quick
You know Tha Boss talk shit, walk
a suicidal terrorist
React like an infant whenever you are mentioned
Mind over matter never worked for my nemesis
I'm in the matter of man arm wrestlin'
Pulls this man around by her apron strings
If it wasn't for powder and for store-bought hair
That gal I love wouldn't have gone nowhere, nowhere!
I
town, summertime sunset dreamin',
Man there ain't nothin' like a first time feelin'
The leaves fell down and the seasons changed,
And that pretty
That's how I succeed
'Cause I love the way he gives Kunnilingus
He's the man indeed, he always takes the lead
'Cause I love the way he gives Kunnilingus
to fail
Even if that means sittin' in jail
Oh well, I bought a car for my little sis', a Dinger for the gang
We cut ties with niggas that sing, but it's
I can't believe it
What went wrong?
The human race, in it's place
In religion
Superstition
Man's conditioned
Mysteries incomplete
Take it for
hard that something`s coming
There you rest, make up on for your after-work date,
Under such a soothing sun
Waiting for me to address you, despite
man Kurt died the blames on him
You better believe him, killin' niggaz dead for this dream
By any means I'm deadin' your team, destroyin' your dreams
a one man show
Flying by, the days and months and the nights
You're seeing her without you by your side
Just don't care? Or is that you that she's calling
Everything I have now it’s all by your grace
The comfort that I see isn’t fluke still by your grace
Living like a dream
Many are the things
That you do for me
to the bullshit, it seems
Y'all don't speak
'Cause I heard you got the heat, huh?
But then again I heard your shit is weak
So you can talk that shit to get by to eat
walk the line
Destined for something greater, won't be denied
Forged an ironclad will, fueled by the drive of the grind
Exactly what kept him alive,
He's got eyes like burning embers
He's looking for relief
Going faster double blind
His reputation is getting loud, yes
That's a man
That's a man
the devil made me do it the first time
The second time I done it on my own
Lord, put a handle on a simple handed man
And help me leave that black rose
that face
Your just a disgrace
You're just a brand new second hand gal
No man no wan' no
Brand new second hand gal
You better go back around so
Uhh, Killa, yo
You got to wonder man, what is all this shit really worth, why'knahmean?
Uhh, uhh, you ain't got ya man here to share it wit, yo,
Here's where all the girlfriends sing
She don't know
He's a complicated man
She don't know
He's a very complicated man
I got all my records
Categorized by
that I'd like to fuck!
I mean eat...what?
The ultimate sandwich uses weapons-grade ham
To awaken your passions, make you feel like a man
It's as dense
too
You can't blacken the pages with Russian poetry and be happy"
And that scared me
'Cause I met a man who
Said he'd come back every May
Just
[Intro]
I'm too strong to lose, I mean
My hustlin skills keep me in the game
I've got too much paper to fall off
Man you can take all kind of shots
of old Japan
Yeah, the thought they had the best of a mighty good man
And on the coast of Kolombangaro, looking through his telescope
Australian Evans
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