Lyrics:
man
To take that very first step
And that step was followed by another
In that room still lit so dim
And before he realized how far he had gone
scratches] "Listen to the situation my son"
So I say
[Chorus]
Yeah! Been in this game for a minute man - seen a lot of shit man
Shout out Forrest
here and pop off real quick
Yo, I gotta get that guap by any means
You know what I'm sayin', son?
Growin' up in Brooklyn, shit
I thought that
truth.
Spin me down the long ages: let them sing the song.
See there! a son is born -- and we pronounce him fit to fight.
There are black-heads on his
permanent doze
'Bout to stock big monies, stacking big honies
Poli' with dunnies. You'll see none of this, you big dummy
That's a quote from my man Fred
Jesus, our King
He is high and exalted
His praises we sing
For his throne is eternal
Forever it stands
So in reverence we proclaim
"Son of man!"
"Son
Moon man, son of god, blast your rockets off
Two suns up in the sky
Our people on the ground, won't even make a sound, won't even know they'll die
A smart-ass trouble maker since he was young
Hard-living sarcastic sharp-tongued son
Of a gun and I am my father's son
Bud became a man among the
Battle
carrin', an' he said 'where all ya been son?'|Well he said 'I've Been Everywhere Man'|and thats the name of this one.||I was hitchhiking down along,
the old man down,
He never doubted that the rumor was real.
But there the old man stood by the store front,
With his white cane hanging from his belt.
to be?
Yeah... Yeah
Years go by and my bones get frail
Weathered skin, a story to tell
I look at you and the life I've lived,
A happy man knowing you are
Positivity, that's my man
And to the one Godzillah, understands
The deep, Cole got the beat
And to the one that fit, is for the street
He's equipped to combat yes he fights for me
(c WINNER McN)
Winner Man Winner Man Winner Man,all He does is win
(c WINNER McN)
God the Father,Son
Born of a broken man
Born of a broken man, but not a broken man
Born of a broken man
Born of a broken man, but not a broken man
Born of a broken man
antifreeze-laced steak by the pound
And locked his ten bodyguard in a stolen van, with duct tape
Naked with man one and two watchin'
They don't want that fate
enough
I pray I can hold the game for as long as you man can hold a grudge
Years went by I know it's fucked, I had to hold it up for mummy on my own
I
men will tell no tales."
And pursued we were by many a ship, by frigates and liners too,
Till at last, the British man-o-war, the Dungeness, hove in
prevent it from them, and they will be surrounded by that at which they used to mock
And if we give man a taste of mercy from us, and then withdraw it from
like this
We timeless, You boys are on some fly by night shit
I gotta make some money, Man I wanna buy some nice shit
Don't get it twisted homie, You
Praise to God whose love was shown
Who sent his Son to earth
Jesus left his rightful throne
Became a man by birth
The virgin's baby son
All
He the truth and the life
Set me free with His Son
So I walk it by faith
Now watch me do it
Hey, hey, hey
Now watch me do it
Hey, hey, hey
Jesus
ain't fun no more (yeah)
You got nowhere to turn, one day you'll learn
It's what the four by four is for
It's what the four by four is for
Son, it's
You no be the only son of God
Only son of man
Blessing dey come
Tunder fire any man wey try contest
Man no be God ooh
I know say man no be God ooh
Between a Man and his Wife
Who shapes the Sons' and the Daughters' Childhood years
Their Mothers and their Fathers
When I turned 17, was so mean
That I
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