Lyrics:
done nothing wrong"
He grabbed me by the arm and He went upside my head
Nobody saw nothing
But I got a little spot where my hair ain't grown back yet
When you win, how you start, kid, you gotta have heart
Niggas in my shit, move
Give a nigga room
Back it up, it's a grown man making on time (making
on the beach on bicycles pedalin'
Quit meddling in my business I'm a grown man
I leave no witnesses, I'm a known man
I understand reality to the fullest
And plan
the grass was green
[Solo]
Well the passport man came up to me
And he really looked sly
Well he chalked on my valise
And then the cat let me by
was green
Solo
Well the passport man came up to me
And he really looked sly
Well he chalked on my valise
And then the cat let me by
was green
Solo
Well the passport man came up to me
And he really looked sly
Well he chalked on my valise
And then the cat let me by
holdin' on for dear life, bringin' me drama
But I'm only responsible for my daughters Cai and Karma
Nigga you's a grown man, get yourself together
Forget
temple
Where they take your clothes at the door
He was just a numberless man in a chair
Who'd just come back from the war
And you wrap up his tired
There was grown man dying from fright
So surprised by the things he'd say
With a giant fantasy life
Running 'round on feet of clay
Naked except
No one around hears my voice
I'm standing around not by choice, raise up a hoist
No one around understands
The nature of a old grown man in these
Nigga, you need to git up, git out and git something
Don't let the days of your life pass by
You need to git up, git out and git something
Don't
baby)
Don't wanna see you give up
Whatever you do don't let up
Now, every man that you meet on the streets
You're looking at him like he's an enemy
but they'd grown up and moved a long.
The old man told him loneliness, is what the years would bring,
But the old man couldn't tell him,
How
Roll up a fat one and pass it around
Lay back hypnotized by The Neptunes sound
My peoples always see me and they think I'm on point
So they roll me
hands
Just did a stick-up, just got picked up
One dead punk, killed by the man
New York New York big city of dreams
And everything in New York
Dogg]
Roll up a fat one and pass it around
Lay back hypnotized by The Neptunes sound
My peoples always see me and they think I'm on point
So they roll me
below the Marlboro man, above the right field wall
We do the wave all by ourself
Hey ump, a blind man could've made that call
We like our beer flat
You're a man of 'igh position
Esteemed by your peers
And when your little tykes are cryin'
You 'aven't time to dry their tears
And see them grateful
to free me up, what you think I'm goin' be, what?
Rehabilitated, man I still feel hatred
I'm young black and rich so they want to strip me naked, but
You
cause J.B., stay up homie
If you locked in the box keep making it through
Do your time (do your time) don't let your time do you
You looking at a man
My rock so big it jams up the sink
You can't call me sissy cause my whole hand pink
Enough ice in this to make a man blink
You think I care about
to be by yourself (by yourself)
Say you ain't afraid to be by yourself (ooh, ooh)
You don't need a man, you do it by yourself
Oh, oh, oh, oh
You did
you to think I took a loss
When all I did was shook it off
Yeah, you heard me, shook it off
Man, if we was up north, niggas would have been fucked
took a loss
When all I did was shook it off, yeah, you heard me, shook it off
Man, if we was up north, niggaz would have been fucked you
But then we
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