Lyrics:
these niggas ain't got no cars today, man
My car was so pretty, I ride by, niggas' dicks get hard
You dig what I'm sayin?
[Young hustler:]
Ha-ha, man
I'm pretty sure her phone wouldn't be answered by no man"
Mr. Telephone Man
There's something wrong with my line
When I dial my baby's number I get
mind
Blowing my mind
Can't get my baby on the line
I tried dialing information (Mr. Telephone Man)
I can't get no cooperation (Mr. Telephone Man)
Her
I'm pretty sure her phone wouldn't be answered by no man"
Mr. Telephone Man
There's something wrong with my line
When I dial my baby's number I get
I'm pretty sure her phone wouldn't be answered by no man"
Mr. Telephone Man
There's something wrong with my line
When I dial my baby's number I get
DRIVEN BY THE DEVIL
Uh-u-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-a-haaa
Yahoo!
When I was a little kid
I let the devil buy my soul
Uh-yeah
He bought it for
wanna call me but (we ah woman)
You know seh, more time, nobody can tell me seh I'm not a man by choice
You know what I mean? (Straight up)
Alright
the record came out she called me 2 days ago
Man my phone is off the hook with people asking me for tapes and free records
I ain't with it
Word man
Bust
to work on myself so be
Proud of your man when I succeed
‘Cause I’m fucked out of my mind
So I write for my state of mind
We all broken inside
So girl lay
Don't be talking to me crazy
Don't be talking to me crazy
Don't be talking to me crazy
Don't be talking to me crazy
I got a lot on my mind
I put that
my auntie is a man now, slight bravado
Scratchin' the likes from lotto
Hopin' that she pull up tomorrow
So I can hang out in the front seat
Six by
even if I gotta
Fuck, suck and swallow in the parking lot
Gonzales Park, I'm followed by a married man, a father of three
My titties bounce
This gone be one boi foreal foreal foreal
This that T.O.M Muzic
Yea wrote this for anybody going thru it man
Like
Keep strong man
Strong mind strong
Ridiculed overruled
By ya peeked demands
I don't seek ya man
Or your rattle plans
Bitch I am the man
The holy mother land
Every soul from my land
Can
alone
Man ain't been calling me, no Culkin
Live by, then die by, plus pussyholes are informers
That's why all the soldiers keep fallin'
(Oh my God)
world, believe me
Nothin' make a man feel better than a woman
Queen with a crown that be down for whatever
There are few things that's forever, my lady
What's up, dog?
What you need, nigga?
Ah shit, one time
It was once said by a man who couldn't quit
Dope man please, can I have another hit?
it's kinda like, but no, it's not the same thing
See there were men on the moon, but they killed them
Bearing in mind, my mind's soul food
Bearing in
ask if the most high is on his way here
I'm trying to stay clear, my mind is my modern day spear
Hey I say, dispear, huh!
Shaka Zulu, Bobo Shanti,
cool, man, I tried to warn ya
You can tell by my style
I'm from California
I like to drink, I like to smoke
I like to chill and get high
In my California
the record came out she called me 2 days ago
Man my phone is off the hook with people asking me for tapes and free records
I ain't with it
Word man
Bust
world, believe me
Nothin' make a man feel better than a woman
Queen with a crown that be down for whatever
There are few things that's forever, my lady
be the man
Aye
Aye
Aye
There ain't no job that can get all my finest hours
Cuz can't no salary give out this kinda power
Scared to look like you
man)
When I'm all alone I need you by my side
Wishin I was next to you
(I got you baby)
Can't get you off of my mind
Wasn't supposed to be your time
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