Lyrics:
reality
Mad at the world
Cuz I think the world is mad at me
Sorry I ain't the man you want me to be
Just the man I had to be
Gotta keep it G till the day
great to be here"
Thank you, I ain't goin' nowhere, man
"It's great to be here in your arms"
I'm right here
"Thank you, baby, thank you, baby, oh" yeah
It's the mic man
Back once again here to fight crime
cgainst all the odds
cnd I might lose a lifeline
Trying to live the high times
High light that
your hand I'll surely understand
What it's like to be your man
I believe everything will come our way
If we take it day by day
Fall in place and we're
strength when I am weak
Pick me up when I am down
It's time to be the man I was born to be
Here's a toast to the rest of my life
This life of mine
Is gonna
to the fore
So plain for to be seen
'Tis the banner to protect o' mine
Ol' Ireland's flag of green
Here's to the ship Catalpa and
The boys of Uncle Sam
[Spoken: ]
What's up, Juvie
What's happenin', B.Geezy
I'm chillin'.
Me, I don't like them old bitch ass niggas
I don't like them bitch ass
We all destined to be swallowed
By the same thing we lust for
Threw away our morals in bags of dust, more
N****z is dying tomorrow
We, bet on all
have known by now, Eazy does it
From around the way, born in '73
Hardcore B-boy named Eazy-E
It's '88 now, '73's obsolete
A nigga with a serious ass
to the antics
Up on this money that's where I just ran it
Hop on a plane Atlanta I just landed
Cool by myself you know that ima man it
Pull up myself this pack
hesitation all I did was take what's mine
Ready for battle
I'll die by my castle
N**gas be b**ches
Confused like it's scrabble
Don't f**k with these n**gas
the courthouse, DMX signed autographs with a sketch artist over the face
As well as the fans caught off guard
By this star's appearances
My baby motha be
Either his boat or mine
I get my nine 'cause one
Of these bitches gon' sail
I can't even trust my
Family, niggas be soft
One of these niggas gon'
Machine against man
And the planet's in ruins
But by then we will have
Mastered the craft of
Creating cloned soldiers so we don't have to
Come out of hiding
Machine against man and the
Planet's in ruins
But by then we will have mastered the craft
Of creating clone soldiers to we don't have
(to) come out
love
I'ma walk out
Ten times
By Faith
By Demeanor
You can see it me
Ten times
And My integrity
All man that there should be a felony
I'm going hard for
a calling that isn't enforced by me
Cause I'm free from a GQ
Maxim
Playboy establishment
Christ is the man I strive to be like and that's no accident
My dad
We be in the Trap and we got the best dope
The fiends fuck with us because the motherfukers know
We got dope on wholesale we can get it by the brick
an evil hiding out there
Anyone could be that web slinger
Trust me, I once hired a guy the height
He was a dead ringer
Yes, Spider-Man again! He needs
clue
(It must be...)
Love of you
Love of you
When I first saw her
She was passin' by me
Then she stopped a little
And started lookin' at me
When I
And I love it when you flex on these niggas
Don't be shy girl
Then I fuck you 'til you're my girl, you're my girl
Ah, take it slow man
I know time
the fire die by the flame
Happy I'm gone knowin' my son's gonna be the same
As his dough-diggy dog that
Who put his feelings on a pamphlet
A pen unleash
the fire die by the flame
Happy I'm gone knowin' my son's gonna be the same
As his dough-diggy dog that
Who put his feelings on a pamphlet
A pen unleash
were mine
And I wish that you'd come with me
When I leave for home
For we both know all about loneliness and livin' all alone"
And the little man looked
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