Lyrics:
on my mans
Man, these niggas don't understand
Man, these niggas don't understand
I'm reminiscing bout our plan
We created in the van
Painting houses,
this kinda wave so you could understand the pain like
Mans don't even know sometimes you know like
Whatever youre going through theres always a way out
hate sauerkraut
That's all I'm really tryin' to say
And, by the way, if one day you happen to wake up
And find yourself in an existential quandary
song, and that bitch just passes by
So I, got lyrically complex, that way I could clock checks
Get my moms out the projects, with these concepts,
time of trouble, wisdom in time of uncertainty, and sharing in time of happiness. He was always by our side.
Love is not an easy feeling to put into
Don't ever let no man try to tell you what your place is (no)
Ain't gotta change a thing about you, swear, that don't make sense
The baddest, you
with that
Word man I gotta let em know I gotta
Bust this
I used to know this girl by the name of Teresa
I did all I could to make her release her
innocent if you're accepting your abuse
It's Stockholm syndrome we must be dumb
Cause we sitting by the table still begging them for crumbs man
This is our
expecting her
And she's got work to do
He helplessly stands by
It's meaningless to try
As he rubs his red-rimmed eyes
He says I've never seen her get
in the whip, and we beat that case
Where man live way too comfy
I don't do well with people makin' disses or makin' threats
Woi-oi, man got flown
by what we love)
(Our lives are shaped by what we love)
(Our lives are shaped by what we love)
A young man walking this now blazed earth trail
ever be the same?
And can you ever find a way, a way, a way to stay?
Old man please come back to me
So we can spend our days lying by the sea
Old man
having spirituality –
In whatever way you
Define it – it allows us to be
Bigger than our bodies
To be bigger than our essence
There is something to be said
[Chorus]
Cha Ching now the white man’s bringing all the customer
Eyigi yan atan ha, åpaka’ hao låstima
Toghe todu hamyo stand so me and you
Can do
Everything, Father Lord, someday will say of Your ways, "Praise looks good on You"
By the grace that You've given, Lord, to every man
Father Lord, we'll hold
Or whoever's in Charge, it surely ain't Charles
But you ain't G-in hip-hop, cause it's ours
"Gimme a pound, thank you man"
"Gimme a pound, thank you man
souls can be free and learn to really fly
Got me buzzin on dimitri man I'm really high
Well all in all I'm really in the sky
And all our souls are bout
And a whole lot of show
And with Hank Jr. blaring on the radio
We got us a tank full of gas
And we was on our way
We figured we'd go down to New Orleans
And a whole lot of show
And with Hank Jr. blaring on the radio
We got us a tank full of gas
And we was on our way
We figured we'd go down to New Orleans
time that day
So, we pulled off the road at the last chance gas station
Got a few more pickled wieners and a diet chocolate soda
On our way to see
time that day
So, we pulled off the road at the last chance gas station
Got a few more pickled wieners and a diet chocolate soda
On our way to see
up in the good and the bad to comfort you
A strong man whose gonna love you boo
A strong man whose gonna stick by you
A strong man whose really there
with that
Word man I gotta let em know I gotta
Bust this
I used to know this girl by the name of Teresa
I did all I could to make her release her
Even though I love him
Man I wish I never met him
Loving harder in the summer
Bringing in the coldest winter
Living hell that be like Heaven
Best
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