Lyrics:
knows dtown where you’ll find man
jump out let’s fry man not on beef don’t waste my time man
And no you can’t call me kevin cah i wasn’t home by eleven
wanna live in a man's world anymore
Marilyn's bungalow it's number seven
In the pink palace where men made her legend
Owned by a sheik who killed
man, rich man's fool
Rich man, rich man never have dirty hands
Never hold a plow that's turnin' his land
Poor man holds it day by day
Did they make
MAN'S POISON
Spoken: (female) Rocky, it’s so cold in here. (male) Adrian, it’s a meat locker.
DO YOU WANNA TAKE A SIP
DO YOU WANNA TAKE A BITE
DO YOU
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
wanna be your man, girl
This goes out to girls all around the world (Big Reese, Jasper)
So I gotta make you understand, girl (I see you, woo)
It's
never ever see it (oh)
Everybody get your neck to crack around (oh)
All you crazy people come on jump around (oh)
You doing anything to keep her by
hurt
But remember son this the good Lord's world
You con man he says to me while I recoil
Stealing from the poor you the ultimate foil
Shut your mouth
Yah
Yah
Yah
Juice
Juice
I got it
I got it
I got it
I got it
Yo
Look
Man ah real God man, dem fi know dis
Sold out to Jesus
And dem fi know say we
Yeah, I'm giving it over
Music by Peter Furler and Steve Taylor / Lyrics by Steve Taylor
©©2002 Dawn Treader Music (admin. by EMI Christian Music
Could probably charge like 50k for a verse
Man this perfect - ain't nobody tell me I had a purpose
But ever since I found myself
Like its loose chain in
Happy man, happy man, that's me
Happy man, for you all to see
Happy man, and the world is my home
Happy man, with a style of my own
When you
Happy man, happy man, that's me
Happy man, for you all to see
Happy man, and the world is my home
Happy man, with a style of my own
When you
I wake up one morning and it's passed you by
You don't know when and you don't know why
I feel like an old memory hangin' round
And man, we've got
to want a Rollie, now I got it all
Here we are
Went from trapping out the Lexus to Lambo trucks
Lonestar
I'm a Trapstar baby, you could have it all
a Butterfly my newest shit
Effective rumor is the way I proven it
I'm a classic man
You can be mean when you look this clean, I'm a classic man
Callin'
them something?
I wanted to let everybody know
That as long as you
Understand God world, Man world
Could never hurt you, do you understand?
Like it could
Y-y-y-yeah
Bruh I see, girls everywhere
Titties, ass, hands in the air
It's a party over here
Shake it for the man of the year
Uh ma-man
I came in the world cryin' and fussin'
Nigga, we ain't have nothin'
Every ghetto I know the same
We tryna make a little change
Preacher man come
my auntie is a man now, slight bravado
Scratchin' the likes from lotto
Hopin' that she pull up tomorrow
So I can hang out in the front seat
Six by
It's a crazy world
anything I do
if I do am wrong am sorry ooo
brother
It's a crazy world
anything I say
if I talk am wrong am sorry ooo
sister
to make the world a better place
Take a look at yourself and then make that change
I'm starting with the man in the mirror (oh yeah)
I'm asking him
[Shane] Uh-huh, a brother man, brother man
[Kane]
Check it, we wreck shop, from night time to dawn
It's goin it's goin it's goin it's goin
you want, just let it bump
Like you got Scott Storch tied up in the trunk
I'm the ice cream truck man, guns in the trunk man
Drugs in the trunk man
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