Lyrics:
Off of my Land
I am Dan the man with the plan
The twinkle in the eye to distinguish you from I man
You're a fly boy, I'm a fly man
Mind you get swat
found you in pain
Broken man
Waiting to be fixed by me
Waiting for my healing
Are you my dream man?
Your hair, long to make me touch it
Those eyes,
even if I get slandered
N canceled by the mob, I won't break Gods commandments
You're a man, you're a bloke
When you dress up like a lady mate, you're
Boogey Man
Manic mad musician, maker of noise
That's jocked, by your homeboys
I rocks my flocks of sheep, it's the slickest shepherd around
I was
hell man
Try to buy my soul from me
That's not sell man
Was a sex addict but never been a con man
Shot a lotta weapons but I'm far from a gunman
Used
I get my pocket tapped Goodz
Ya Grape is in the street 'cause
Like Suge my pockets fat Goodz
Ya squad not strapped Goodz
Them guys by ya side will
MUCH DARKER
Because the Africanism is in EFFECT
So check it out MAN!
And try not to bite the lyrics
POI!
So come in now with the chorus
jump out let’s fry man not on beef don’t waste my time man
Since *** came back from the gulag
Plz Tell me di
d ur mandem slide
Add a K to the 9 no K9
mind)
No, I'm not really lookin' (Hey)
That's not what's on my plan (Not my plan)
Don't wanna be with you tonight (Hey)
Not lookin' for no man (No man
the apple of my eye)
If I was not so shy I'd talk
To you when you walk by
And I tell you you're the apple of my eye
(No lie she the apple of my eye)
It was
for my village, yeah
I do it for my pe (Aye, yes, sir)
And the blood drippin' by the gallons (Grr)
Dolo in the whip, I solo any clique
It's not
tell man later fam
Your gyal told me she got cake for man
You're not big, you're a little bit sick
But you're still not levs'
Not touching the kid
You're
it's okay
Man, I was dead, now you're there
I don't know who you are but I can do no less
Never asked for help, you came by yourself
You took my head, I
gauge
Shotgun, 'cause son, the Shane is not the one
The noise bringer, humdinger, funky rhyme stinger
Bring your girl to my show and I'ma swing her
it's not fair
Why do I care
Wether you're here
Can't make up my mind
Looking in the mirror
Walk this world alone
Man I should've known
Wouldn't be by my
anything,anything,
You can't handle my ****,
Bcoz you're anything,anything,
By you,you're anything,anything,
You mans are anything,anything,
(Flava)
What?,wen we
Tall man
You are the tall man
Taller overall
Make the tall feel small man
You're fucking tall
Ain't no way that I'll start debating
People judge you by
name
And it’s Joanne
Whispers one, two, three plays guitar
Take my hand, stay Joanne
Heaven’s not ready for you
Girl, where do you think you’re going
up because you're a bad nav system tellin' me
Please exit on the right
I'm not doing it, I'm a neutral
And you're done
Alright listen, I'm in charge
nothing
Well hey I think you're bluffing
Well I'ma call my man
Well I can get raggamuffin
Ya better catch a flashback remember I'm not crabbin' it
nothing
Well hey I think you're bluffing
Well I'ma call my man
Well I can get raggamuffin
Ya better catch a flashback remember I'm not crabbin' it
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
Shut down Malia, shut down Iceland
Oh my god this shit's not fair look man
I was on the roads when Dizzee made Stop Dat
You're not a badboy, stop that
You’re not ready for the snow man
You don’t want drama
Trust me, I get hot like lava
So in point in the war
The government want to find out if
I’ve been
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