Lyrics:
There's a man in these parts
He's botttlin by the day
There aint nothin a woman can do or say
Cause the man in the hills won't stray
Oh he's bottle
A mighty woman and her torch
Standing for Liberty
The lucky ones who met her
Became the majority
Of and by and for the people
Was how it’s supposed
in the trenches
It's like the sixth man, sits on different benches
It's hard squeezing life in a sentence
And if I do, roll carpet with the red tint
concubine of Grozov
My soul is weak
A shell of a man
I have become
Supplanted by
Lies
For centuries I have been tortured
At the hands of my eternal wife
Jump Jim Crow
How do you, do you walk so slow
Like a little red rooster with one trick leg
Look like you the one laying the egg
I don't know when
I feel when I am alone
Surrounded by everything and nothing
And there isn't a word or phrase to be caught
A verse to be recited
A man to de-fill
the cycle, break the silence 3, 2, 1 she's on the ground, 3, 2, 1 she
gets a beat down every 11 days in this country a woman is murdered by her husband,
pretty, be tough, be witty, speak sweet, be fierce, man up, & slay
As a woman I can get whatever I want
Have the king all in awe of my womanly stunts
Ain't
don't know myself no more
She used to be the life of the party for true
And now she going out hardly ever
Her man got her in the yard forever
rushing up in your country percussion
No woman gets struck in the boundaries
Wake up if your lunging, I'm something, you're nothing (Release)
Now come see
and bleed!"
Mother's life was stolen
By the wicked hands of man.
Unholy maggot on her soul to the end
In death she made her last stand:
"I was raped
grinning Victoria
Who, no three weeks ago
Was flogged red to euphoria
For her dour love of God
And the ardor of his crows
Cold cloisters kept the dead
purple for under o pari
E go dye hair na yellow eh ey
Mascara for face na red
Shine shine eye pencil na blue eh ey
Ipe ipe du re etike etike
Lipstick nko
Every time that I hear a woman cry 'cause her man has left her flat
I just feel like saying, "Don't be such a fool, you fool"
Better dry your eyes,
woman
Turned his diamonds into dust
And all his loving into rust
A promise from the grave
Made by the blade
Sealed in blood
Won't mend a blackened heart
six cardinal colors:
Yellow, red, orange, green, blue, and purple
And there are 3, 000 shades
And if you take these 3, 000
Shades and divide them by 6
pray
Steady rollin' woman gonna come my way
Need a woman gonna hold my hand
Won't tell me no lies, make me a happy man
Ah-ah, ah-ah
Ah-ah, ah-ah
Ah-ah,
while we become the beast
I shouldn't be afraid to die, when God is by my side
So often I was blind, till put away my pride
Just like Hillary and Norgay,
You got me thinking say me never go be good enough
Land of the bad man’s everybody swear they tough
Block block killa killa Wagwan
Heart of gold
Yeah!
Read the news in the talking leaves
About some red-skinned woman who was weak at the knees
For a blue-collared man with a six-shootin'
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
friend against friend
Woman against man
I'll even make you hate yourself
If there's any way that I can
Who am I?
Don't need to know my name to know my
Future in the club, poppin bands on them hoes
Go ahead Gucci Mane, toss some grands on the floor
I'm gettin a table dance by a fine ass ho
Got me coming
get my fill
Eyes that shine burning red
Dreams of you all through my head
Hey baby, oh baby, pretty baby
Tell me what you're doin', what you do
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