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Mama told me
just be a good man
She say my story
will go down in history
Mama told me
my son mek neva you lose hope
I dey feel your glory
one day you

to be the best
Now you know I'm a ?
Mama gat me & pray tho
So that I can finish
By the time the sun is out oh
Face's are smiling
(Wait )
No sorry
Move

to Master Frodo?
Yo, this is a 1v1, dawg rap

Frodo! Oh no! You must make this right, Sam
Get the will to fight and then
You'll strike Osiris' hype man
That's

I am just a regular man, I aint no superhero
This was part of the plan
Ask any nigga I know
We was packing the van
Blowing that smoke yeah all by

Some niggas really goofy they ain't got no common sense
That's why I squash the fuckery and do the opposite... I gotta calm down
Me and my mama we bumped

Yea man
Let's take it back
I remember when
Sycamore what up
Hopscotch man to the double dutch
Playing in the trap house ain't no that's where

What you talkin' bout, sir? I'm just a man on this block
I've been hustlin' it for too long to be up in the box
Servin' out my mama crib for years, we

Bright right on his forehead, awakened by the lime
Tryna fight utmost dread, "everything is fine", he said
No sweat, as he made his way to dine
No

Ace Insurance Man

Bobbie Gentry

Ode to Bobbie Gentry: The Capitol Years

2000

About that time a car drove by
With an Ace Insurance bumper sticker
Well that must be the man been courtin' Abell
He's somethin' of a city slicker
(Ah,

On that corner I was jugging had to get by myself
I know Ima play for keeps
Tell me what you want from me
Mama said she pray for me
When I go and hit

going back I'm sorry belle

Everybody say
Like play like play
I dey plan as l dey chai chai
Make am for this world
No be by muscle or by fight fight
See

never going back I'm sorry belle

Everybody say
Like play like play
I dey plan as l dey chai chai
Make am for this world
No be by muscle or by fight fight

know i don’t know
Tears filled up in my eyes I dey cry

What a fucked up generation wonni sika a no love .
Op3 B33ma otswi Benz, iPhone 12 and above .

I ain't singing no lullaby today
It's either by my side or you gunna run a way
I ain't singing no lullaby today
I'm Tired of the argument
Do wanna

Baby let my mind run underneath warm jets

So now I'm so low that I can see under
The skirt of an ant
So low that I don't get high no more
When I

steady plotting 
And I'm running my marathon 
Don't worry man I got it
You ain't gotta worry my nigga
I said I got it 
You ain't gotta worry lil mama 
I

without friends
Be without love, mama say it take a man to admit when he wrong
Lately that's what I been focused on
Instead of getting hoes and getting

No, my shorty ain't no average girl
Bad biddy by my side
Bad biddy by my side, side
Bad biddy by my side
I was cooling, she was vybin' yea
Always down

yourself
You can't expect to get no help
From the dad, you disappointed
And the prayers your mama kept
Now you scared to go to sleep
In a bed you made

a selfish
Thing it's for you to make 
The best of yourself 

Count your blessings 
Name them one by one 
My mama used to tell me 
Before my story begun



Let

Anything that's against me, I'll bury it face down
This was for them nights that I cry them tears
The same nights, I had to face fears
Them tough nights man

homicide
Mamas cry daddy gone
He got a lot of time
Traumatized still see that body
When I hide my eyes
I'm a die behind the wheel
I gotta ride for mine
It's

would cry if I die
I took a xan 'cause a nigga was numb
I ain't got no cash
Mama said she mad
I've been feeling sad
All my friends don't care
Overdosed

in yo city
It's do or die
I'm sorry mama
I made you cry

But I swear to god
I'm tha man
I don't need no fame
Don't need no fans
1500 for my pants
Hit