Lyrics:
Who's your daddy, who's the man, who's the mac
Back to the shack black samurai attack
Live in the now brown cow coming out of Calicoon
And the mother
was six of us together a jolly hungry crew
and as the days went by you know our hunger quickly grew
some fool muttered death or liberty
So that night
Don"?
Man I fucked your mom
Sike bitch I'm kidding
Both of your responses sucked ass, So I know that you won't write back
But if you do on the flip side
Training everyday
Was educated by a strong man
With the strength that I've been saving
You'll be saying "god damn"
By the end of this fight
We're
Training everyday, was educated by a strong man
With the strength that I've been saving, you'll be saying god damn
By the end of this fight, we're
misunderstood
Yeah I know that you shook by the way that you look
Ima go write all my wrongs
My nigga you trippin I known you don't listen
Instead you go carry
Yo once a pimp gets threats
That's right, that's the, the that's, that's threats them
And I'm serious about mine, I'm so sincere
And I, nigga I'll
Yo once a pimp gets threats
That's right, that's the, the that's, that's threats them
And I'm serious about mine, I'm so sincere
And I, nigga I'll
the cock
I mack, kick back, and stack that cash
I throw these things fool, don't make me tap that ass
The Mac named Dre is the man for real
Hoes want
(phew, phew, phew, phew)
Talk that (talk that talk, man, I'm Big Boog', glrrd)
Check this shit out, bitch, I'm the nigga that blew out of Memphis (Big
'Cause there will be no further issues
If you got someone who miss you
Man, count your blessings
I've got love and assurance
And I've got new
Because we're sick and fuckin' tired
Of being mistreated by the undefeated
Power to the seat that can't be beat
Probably gone is the head that make
burned
Jay Elect would've never made it
O' son of man, O' son of man
Who was the angel in Revelations with the foot on water and the foot on land
Who
like that, and that that's the way it is
Disillusion is the word
That's used by me when I'm not heard
I just go through life with my glasses blurred
It's
Strickland, this that kill shot
Yeah, I show the real me
Still I've got them playing catch
Up to my shadow
Ain't no sense in trying to feel me
You're a man, but
one among the many who need
This message my n****
But man that's just how life is
And that's just the way it's gone go
What you do with it
Is
Hold on, who's that?, spin back, jump out, back that, two sword on my back
Deathstroke, don't test your luck
F*ck this talk, the P's come first, .44
Then they backing it up "we was down for the ride
We were always there homie, we were right by your side
got your shit on my playlist
Man your shit is
promises
I'm not scared of her
Maggie walks by
She's angry
This woman
Standing by her man
Like a ceiling
Who says that?
Oh Maggie
You're dressed as her
to a man
who's honest as the day is long
And I know I should stay at home
But I know that I won't
Because I'm damned if I do and I'm bored if I don't
Can
or Dealing or stealing
Saying that they O.G's but there they go turning they selves in
By posting everything They do on technology
Man you ain't put in enough
roses
Purple diamonds pinky rings purple Dozia
Heaven had to mold her, look at the earth she bangin'
Gucci purse wondering what ghetto that she came
could be her man though
(Man though)
Show my inner freak n take her on the dance floor
Take that, take that
That's my game sounding real tight
(Real
that racist mudalover gon’ be mad as hell
When his grandbaby look like Emmit Hill
RIP to all my niggas in the streets
Who were gunned down killed by
.jpg/225px-Todd_Rundgren_(8470849856).jpg "Todd Rundgren & Utopia")
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