Lyrics:
a snowman
Then pretend he is Parson Brown
He'll say: Are you married?
We'll say: No man
But we can do the job
When you're in town
Later on
We'll
short
I've been writin songs, I'm calm, I'm a good sport
One year has gone by, with tecs jam up in your eye
I'm on some clever shit, fuck it man
team
Realize that they can see through your lies!
The wicked man's around me and
I don't feel no way no matter what they do
I keep that smile on my face
rock
Well, so far you've heard my voice but I brought two friends along
And the next on the mic is my man Hank
C'mon, Hank, sing that song
Check it
ain't seen mans face
Get man down in my airforce ones
If I buck into you ahlie you're done
Ill swing or Ching I ain't doing race
Bally on me they ain't
And a bad little mama with her ass in my face
I'mma lick that, stick that, break her off, Kit-Kat
Snuck her in backstage, you don't need a wristband
Dope
Chinged man down like the country don
No case on the country boy
Its such a shame that we took his girl
Made man scream and she almost fell
Oh well
I can
Man lives
In a sun lit world
Of what he believes to be reality
But
There is unseen by most
An underworld that is just as real
But not
I am be dangerous now
Not me hurt
When stairs fell down
Be pushed by you
Me hit head
Me nose broke
Soon you be dead
Soon you be dead
So
Well, I may be a little worse for the wear--
Damaged goods in need of repair.
I’m a man of little faith, but you’re preachin’ to the choir,
When you
the system who whored you out
Being pimped out by the Man
You said you loathe so much
Oh the stench of success
Breathe it in all you can
Wipe your feet on your
community
And shove this life back in their face
And we'll shove it and
We'll wait for the dust bowl to just blow over
Cause it ain't so simple living
and chimes right in
Our chorus is quite funny especially when the cat jumps in
Dogs howl at the moon because they see a face there too
And the man in the moon
They get caught up in shit, now meet them faces of death
We let'em keep talkin' man they dog us man it's all the same
But what did we gain by givin'
we'll conspire
As we dream by the fire
To face unafraid, the plans that we've made
Walking in a winter wonderland
Sleigh bells ring, are you
Marcus and Saks on the Fifth
This to the face, I ain't passin' the spliffs
Fashion from Tokyo, catchin' my drift
Like double-D's, got a lot on my chest
PO
think people were scared that they'd be taken by the man
And they'd be questioned and interrogated, told that they did wrong
And rather than just forget
the sea
When you face the tide
Inside
Now there's the old man who likes smoking in the dark
He doesn't look afraid
I guess he's done his time
You can see
nobody
Only myself when I dey pace
Man dey face
Yeah
Where the money dey me I face
E get Aza Shey e paste
Shey na wells abi na chase
No man can stop
No man
well spent
A eulogy for living in sin
For tradition the old man torn within
Crackling and slipping from every surface
A black cloud rises and splits
by
A bit too timid
To care and too
Hard-headed to try
A bonafide
Mess of a man
Living life in solitude
A ship that
Never set sail
I'm a free man
Locked
The blind man:
They say the blind man knows much about Gods
Remember, son, there is a face beneath the mask
Picture niggas rollin', flyin', foreign floatin' out of space (ayy)
Or bitches on Instagram with no filter face (face)
Picture if judges ain't judge us by
can't understand
How one real nigga became a real man
S is for the way I skeet in they mouth
One by one we muttin' 'em out
Man, them other niggas, y'all
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