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Holy smoke pon de bass mix
(tell em, tell em, tell em)
Never know tell me go, oh-wayyy ohh
Yo Kali, serve his head like Chef
All de massive in de
ants by you
Under dirt, that paper made him lazy, he ain't wanna work
At close range, blood on his tee, put on another shirt
Nobody saw it
Life
Break ki's down to oz's
Never buy any dope
Without weighin it on the triple beam
Fuck soda use be -12
Keep a stash for the tryin to take
to come
The debt is paid, the work is done
Thank You Lord
There's no other name under heaven
Given unto men by which we must be saved
Cuz' Your name has
coming down
And no, I'm not afraid, but you need to be and especially when you see what's coming up
Because as a man soweth, the same shall he also reap
the creator of the Purple Tape
The pretty girls are everywhere, what a work of fate
Guys like pretty girls in the world
Women love men with money
A girl
characteristics occur in both genders of course
2nd verse
Many entitled feminists feel the need to beat down on men
Due to a social engineering project going
as he grew up in the mix
Watchin' his mother hang around men
that slang the cain to make them licks
Strugglin' year after year switchin' daddy to daddy
damn sure can't take the weight
Momma had to hustle cause my pop was jive
Momma had 1 son 2 jobs
What a woman! Come from where the
Women gotta work like
big talk like they working
I hurt when people don't work on they purpose
It's so much more to this shit under surface
Maybe it's because they told us
rather do it myself (damn)
Direct, edit & mix
I hold that shit under my belt (forreal)
A degree to top that
I'm passin class by myself (yeah)
My own crib
another dollar, no place to hide.
The sun’s coming up, but the work’s just begun,
Sweat on my brow under the blazing sun,
Gritting my teeth, pushing
to fly by on my black Yamaha, that's winging
Some man do the crime and talk but that's singing
Not many man have been in the wars that I've been in
I
been down wit no pen pal
I lived in that motel
My backpack my home now
What time is now, it's 12 now
Oh shit now
Just found out
It's check out
Let's
you go inside just to realize
Either you're weak or someone lied
See, you spend more time boasting about
What you do than you do
So by the time your
"Under the
Cherry Moon" And I was there
That's how I look
At it like this shit just went down
You see the mastery that
I'm surrounded by? How
On earth am I
attention to detail, detail
A lot of time went by,
A lot of sh*t done changed
Remember when niggas was down bad
Now a n**** doin' better
Told my brovas we gon
Shot down to the pavement
Remove yo hat under the ceiling
Of this building
A rebuff from the usher of sorts
Deacons leading hymns rooted stems
Most
habits
So whats your life like?
'Cause mines been real
Been a highlander just by the way i been climbing the hill
Just some men at work going down under
might cherry to the bush, brand Plug Wonder
Funk to the fame against hoods
Bridges saggin' to my woods down under
They can't be raised with
walk on by
I might look you down, and I might say "Hi"
And if you come up choosing, I just might laugh
Say "Little girl check me out in about two
Smoking up the love that floats in the air
I flow you glow
Shake your body all the kids say twerk
To the land down under by the men at work
You push I pull
to give your life away while you're earnin' a livin'
These thoughts had stopped me from rejoinin' the work force
But now the situation I'm in, just seems
what
I'm a man and i hold this thing down
That's the only way it's gonna go
And I got God by my side
Let's Harmonise
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