Lyrics:
All I ever get is loose women get their men
The buried gold of their lives
But if they ever think they want it back
Love, they want some loose change
Men lie, women lie too
Men cry, women cry too
Men die, women die too
Sometimes feelings not true
Bhristo talk to em' slime
Gang ask how you doin
and I
Demons in me they just multiply
If I don't kill 'em all, I never try
Life is short, and men lie, women lie
But a legend he could never die
Even the sun goes down, heroes eventually die
Horoscopes often lie and sometimes, "Y"
Nothin' is for sure nothin', is for certain, nothin' lasts
right)
I was a gentleman living in tenements
Now I'm swimming in all the women that be tens (woo)
Went from Bad Boys to the Crushed Linen Men
Now my
Already bitch
Trunk full of yay bitch, PA to H Town nigga
Get on yo' money motherfucker
It's really goin down in the South
Sweet Jones biatch!
(Uh)
and Delaware
Philly never scared and them niggaz ain't timid there
Them young triggers lose lives by the minute there
It might start but the fight never finish
And he dare get in the way, we smash, scrape scrape
It's real like that, you know what I mean?
Follow, yo, yo, yo
(Bonnie and Clyde forever y'all)
Even the sun goes down, heroes eventually die
Horoscopes often lie and sometimes, "Y"
Nothin' is for sure nothin', is for certain, nothin' lasts
them old sinful desires that never satsify
Aye come on KILL THAT!
Look me in my face and tell me I'm a lie
You ain't feeling chasing women, getting
say they'd rather go find the easy route
The cap is at an all time high, my my my
Women lie, men lie, them numbers lie too
A hundred fans with a million
the time
Oooh what a time to be alive
Pour up and don’t be shy
Vibes in the cup don’t lie
Women do men do
But vibes in the cup don’t lie
Vibes in the cup
'em
Emotional victim blackmailed by the henchmen
Framed by intentions
Inventions whereby they lynch men
Enter the false witness
Slandering the accused
leans in, his boys laughing
Now I'm the spokesperson for black men, this always happens
Since all black women care about is who got dough
And all we do
always gon' be by my side can you
Mm
Uh
Tell me a lie
Cause from yo lips only way I'll believe it
I thought you was always gon' be by my side
I thought it
to the bottom line
Men lie, women lie, people living lies
Some people cross the line knowing
It's the finish line
Some even walk the line knowing
It's
by singing brother, singing
There are women of all races, men in white, white linen
And the only way to get there is to sing sister, sing sister,
And you betta put a low jack on yo ho mane
I just call her boo
I don't know her whole name
Keep it on the low mane
All we eat is lo mien
Came from
and get real wild
I wanna tell you something, I wouldn't tell you a lie
Wild women are the only kind that really get by
'Cause wild women don't worry, wild
Play O-Dog in Menace and drive-by men
Real gangsters keep a bitch in the wheel, workin' the gas tank
Hoes on the strip, bringin' that cash in
Think
originally
I know the girls like it
Vixens acting all coy playing hard to get
Like the songs by this boy
Yo dog, The Woman at the Washington Zoo?
Yeah, that
And have a funky good time if you know what I mean
Because when we rhyme, we move people by the masses
When they say they'll pay we'll play when they ask us
And looked out of their window, they saw a
Great big shadow in front of the sun. And
They could feel the whole ground shake.
'Stomp, stomp'. Women screamed,
Mm-hmm
Even the sun goes down, heroes eventually die
Horoscopes often lie and sometimes, "Y"
Nothin' is for sure, nothin' is for certain,
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