Lyrics:
a man
When I met Ann, I soaked her pans
We ended up freakin' by garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me
Yo Shane E Ya'll (Brother Shane Y'all)
Representing the Most High Ahayah
I'm with my man here brother Steve, I got my man Naaman
We bout to break it
a ancient smell
Gave em hell
Ripping through the chicken like impatient mail
Suga chain shout terry funk we took the name
You in good hands these suga Shane's
a man
When I met Ann, I soked her pans
We ended up freakin' by garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me
Yeah yeah
Ay
Ok Shaney I see you, for real
(Young Shaney Jay he the plug boy) Ay
You can tell by the way that I walk
That a young nigga prolly
There You Go Again
(Written by Sonny LeMaire, J.P. Pennington & Shane Minor)
(EMI Blackwood Music, Inc., Monkey C Music, Ronnie Romans Music, Shane
Who can say where the road goes
Where the day flows, only time
And who can say if your love grows
As your heart chose, only time
Who can say why
that I'm pickin' it through
I just ain't fell in love 'cause I'm way too awake
And she tried fuckin' a rapper to break up my heart
But my heart
on me, it's attached (attached)
Name a nigga with the pack (pack)
Name a nigga with the sack (sack)
I love my Glock, I got the MAC (MAC)
She eat
on
Disrespect me get shot on your front lawn (Brrt)
Dick like a baton
Take a seat, here's somethin' to put your mouth on (Huh)
Been feelin' like King Kong
Wanted
Thunder and lightning
Educate your ass on severe pain
Take a square poke in the eye like a real man
Feeling no pain - that's my boy Shane
Don't
Quit dreaming this is real life baby
All my love, you're my all
They way you move, you're in control
The way you talk, the way you dress
Your
[W.C.]
Uh, dat's riir, niir!
Back once again, it's Dub C: the shadiest
Introducing ya'll to the newest members of my clique:
Young Shane, wit Young
(Baby, I know what I know|And I know what's ment to be|Shane, take us out)Don't try to hide, I catch your smiling everytime I look away|I know inside
Bob Shane/Jack Splittard
Adelita, 'tis time we remembered that only one hour more and I must go
To the hills of Sierra Del Prado for the glory
and spit you out
Take all your energy and leave you in the dark.
I don't get no taxes, but I'll put taxes one of you fuck, niggas
All y'all niggas with that
'round me ain't it obvious I love it
Why you wanna fight, girl? Let's not do this shit in public
You open your mouth then run me out
Baby, I just close
teachers too
But she walks right up next to me
She said "Shane, boy, be my toy
My pussy's, your employer
(Not my b-boyfriend)
Just a little in and out
dawn
Love your life, love your family
Haffi overcome the struggle
Don't get weary
There is a cry out fi di poor and needy
Just be careful wa dem ah
by time it gets dark
Ayo Jay, I see that bulge in the back of your jeans
Hope that's the God you Now, know what I mean?
'Cause if somebody brings
~Static~ "Quik you're not a gangster we're not" ~Static~
Some believe in love and some believe in friends
But niggaz like me believe in
on D
Play by the paint and then he sparking
He ain't tryna have no doubt
He a like Shane Larkin
Quit dreaming this is real life baby
All my love, you're my all
They way you move, you're in control
The way you talk, the way you dress
Your
People jeffin' my checks be nice sums
By the way the way that I talk you can guess where I'm from
Kansas City, yeah! Kansas City, yeah!
Kansas
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