Lyrics:
know baby
With you by my side
Theres nothing that i can not do
Uwoo..
You my ride or die
Yea yea yea yea!
Chorus.
You gat me mad mad mad mad
Oh oh oh!
her husband fulfil his purpose that God has given him
She is not inferior to man she will stand by your side even when you have nothing
She will rise
He'll do for you
Lord knows that I ain't perfect, but because He died for me
I'm a better man than I used to be
Tell the Devil I ain't comin'
He can take
even talk to her ?
Or is she just your maid ?
Why you mad man?
Pick on someone your own size
Don't blame the alcohol
You intimidated by her wage
What are you crazy, you know who I am
(Moe Dee!) yes, I'm the man
I am the flyest, cleanest, baddest, meanest
Rapper that walks the streets
My rhymes
Faith in each other backed up by Luke
Chorus
[We are]
[Ghetto Style]
[Perched in the South]
[The king of the ghetto]
[The man, not a myth]
Verse 2:
surrounded her birth.
She was taken home by her father who had negative intentions towards her (he actually wanted her dead so he could have all that was
right and trouble on my other hand
Life is a tight rope I'm dyin' the balance in
And by the end hopefully I be the balance-man
A simple dude who can exude
Done
The first time I saw you, done
By the first dance was through, I was done
That one kiss, I knew
There was nothing I wouldn't do
Just
Melodically and sonically the best and
Ironically was choir boy MVP
You can't tempt me i used to get head by the
Pews during father franks hour-long homilies
had nothing left
All them lessons
How to be a man and stay true to myself
You wasn’t perfect
Didn’t claim to be was keeping it real
Always told me
by Gloria Carter and Adaness Revees
Who made love under the Sycamore tree
Which makes me
A more sicker emcee than my momma would claim
At ten
by Gloria Carter and Adaness Revees
Who made love under the Sycamore tree
Which makes me
A more sicker emcee than my momma would claim
At ten
Come on everybody, put those hands together
I'm amazed that You can be
So many things for me
Everything at the same time
The perfect one
his name
Selfish? benevolent?
What was his game
Some say he's perfect
Some say a spy
A hidden power
They all wonder why
The rumors mounted
But still no
give half a second i'll make some thing change
Girl give the chance, to be that man
I know you've been waiting, anticipating
I wanna give you love
me perfect
No Dre merch
I cannot go later than 8AM in the stu
If my schedule wavers
I won't feel I'm greater
Or that I compare to any other fuckin
was narrated by Morgan Freeman
One step of the plan done now we need a reason
To leave with all the cash in hand and be a free man
We're the most
My daddy drank his last glass of wine at 69
I took his guitar home that night and I played it and cried
If I were to say he was a perfect man, well
down her wrist she got several diamonds
I got the Rolex and it's perfect timing
I don't give time to a bitch I'm too player
Running this shit like I'm
on the beat
That's why it's perfect
And i got Beaniee Zombie
On the verse bitch
Come a come a come a come again?
You jogging in place
Like the running man
Some times, some days
I just want to pack my bags and run away, to a place
Searching for that perfect getaway
Man it's like fuck, I need me some sun
CHRISS WHAT
Man, I'm telling you He's
The person I don't wanna lose
Man He did so much for me
I can't refuse
In His presence, I just fold
My voice go
and own that yea
I wish a sorry could erase the shit I did
Instead of being forced to replay this shit in my head
Yea
Ima flawed man
Im far from perfect
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