Lyrics:
I'll show the world, and more particularly
Those dim-witted, no talent studio execs
That I I'll prove that I'm the
Greatest soundman of all time!
A portrait of sunken eyes
Pulled down by melancholy smiles
A case of skin and bone
I'm not my usual self
Needs a clean bill of health
Too much material wealth
All outside the borough, dunn what happened to Queens
Like Supton? and 1-2-1, Farmers and 116th
The got us on the B-Q-E, just to get a taste of that
A final solution
Oh a rich man in the white house
All gonna rise up to let you hear our voice
Bullied and paid your way there is no doubt
Who are they
I know it's hard to believe but part of me was scared to leave
They were so concerned with what I deserved
They never thought about what I'd need
none as grand as the man who chooses life
And we compete in word and deed
You think we'd learn by now that's not what people need
But that's our style
the money but I offer love
Well you made it clear that beggars can't be choosers
But you must admit that winners need their losers
Lady arrogance it took
[Chorus:]
I'm goin' on a manhunt, turn it around
Women have been hunted, now they´re huntin' around
Manhunt, we all got the need
The one that´s
First we'll pick Priscilla up. And then we'll stop for Jane.
And Mary Ellen needs a ride. We're going by her place.
We're going to a party. Our
to facing opposition
You've done all the talking now it's time to listen
I understand you wanna make a difference
Well you can start by sticking to your
niggas ain't know by now this man here don't do no politics
Livin in the city we just tryna survive
Nigga we struggling striving
Babylon gentrified us,
Man I love how Luther emphasized that
God doesn't need our good works
But our neighbor does
I mean that's so weighty when
You think about
It because
to value
I beg to differ
Despite the gimmicks
You must see
Nintendo is what Genesisn't
Catered to my needs
Influential games alone
Forged its legacy
Sports
the passion
And love that we're lacking
We're getting caught up
And we keep looking
Man it's so tragic
This life is so magic
But still we're distracted
By
your pension you got 10 years to wait
I said if you want your pension you got 10 years to wait
Then just for staying alive
You get paid by the state
Two
paradise more like all the ice
Bitches love the dice they even like to fight
But this shit is too fucking bright
Yo nigga got controlled by a light
But he
burn
All you need's been given by the graceful Lord above
So let's find a way to make our day revolve around that stuff
And you to give me that good,
drown you try to extend your hand in need
Helping them before its too late
I know its hard but sometimes there's nothing you can do
Some people like
time inna dimensional noose
Hang truth
When it's All Hallows Eve and the gates open
Take note when ya seize those need broken
Leave alone then he know
An old cowboy has everything he needs
He can handle loneliness as well
As the sun burning his extremities
He's a man and he's not for sale
No one
War criminal and U.S. president are interchangeable
Sitting
Stooping
Viewing
At street level
Seen so many different people
But one I've never seen
drown you try to extend your hand in need
Helping them before its too late
I know its hard but sometimes there's nothing you can do
Some people like
To covet your kisses and spend all my wishes
On the jeweler for your diamond necklace
Until I turn out a bullied old man
Spending all his change
Caught 'em lackin', hit 'em with that stick
Hit ‘em with a stick
Huh, all this money, too many hunnids', thought it was counterfeit
I'm already popped' by
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