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don't film Lil Man-Man
Pull up with the whole team
They gon' cue the fanfare
Black teeth way too gory
I don't need no ambulance
(I need me) the potion
I

and fitted me in a black leather jacket
By seventeen, I had a shotgun to match it
Up in the action, in the mix, I could never forget
When I was younger, poor,

cry, by my side.
I wrote a song about a man
who’s cheating, and one about a playing wife.
I wrote a song about dying,
and one about a useless life.
Cause

Cause in the studio man you a magician
For instance, you all don't even play your own instruments
Yo on the drums with a quickness, see how I kick this

want, I ain't
Payin' that fee
Consider this a eulogy
Read it and weep

Play with my food
Prey don't  stay dead
Take a wrong step
You get caught in webs
By

on the bass
From Alabama by way of
Los Angeles, Californa: Larry Larsson, yeah
Wanna apologize to Larry
I'm sorry you missed the Bulls
Socks, that's life yeah

Look at All Those Idiots

The Simpsons

The Simpsons Sing the Blues

1990

Thought I had my mojo working

That man by the cooler
Drinking water, as if it's free

Oh, that's Homer Simpson, sir
A drone from sector 7-G

Yes,

Decatur Psalm

OutKast

ATLiens

1996

I call the crib they say, "Breeze you ain't know?"
I say, "What?" "Big Time got popped in his Benzo"
I said, "Damn man, I'm riding in his Lexus

Hypnotize

Redman

Lunitik Muzik

1997

I die my spirit will jump inside machines 
Runnin niggaz over like Christine (sorry) 
I mix the green with the last piece of hashish, ass-burning

don't give a fuck that he paid
I don't give a fuck how much he weigh
Niggas die every fuckin' day
Broad daylight, hit a nigga with the K
By myself, I'm

goal.

I'm smoking, staring at the voyage of life by Thomas Cole
As a series of four paintings depicting man's journey through life, but your amazement

concussed with
Big glock ten mil one swing abruptly
Cuz once I’m angered fuck it
Nobody saving nothing
Told shawty I ain’t yo man
Showed the fangs I’m

shit cause I stay out the mix
I'm just tryna get rich and go hard with my twin
I don't wanna go to no event
I can't go back and forth with no lil bitch
I

man that depends (Depends)
Was it, when my parents called it quits and I was caught up in the mix? (Aye)
I couldn't understand the shit but I guess I

Colossus

Tyler, the Creator

Wolf

2013

love you man (alright)
I like tie-dyed tees or just plain white tees, I like pants that's cut
I like words like fuck, I got your pics on my wall
With

Story of Jonathon (Prologue to the Crimson Idol) [Bonus Track]

W.A.S.P.

The Crimson Idol

1992

man's vanity. The mirror was to
become, at times, my altar of refuge and other, my alter ego and its
magnificent obsession with a relentless pursuit

out
The whole country by Khaled to rap on BET
Guess he saw me as the best man
619 to 858 to 760 I'm reppin'
San Diego to all you foreign
Daygo's what we

by the Green River where Paradise lays/ Well I'm sorry my boy but you're too late in asking/ Mr. Peabody’s coal train’s done hauled it away

Cooperating with 12 that ain't the code these niggas coping out
AR like a guitar and my niggas they out here rocking out
Crack open a sprite and mix the purple

to Lord, protect my soul
Flaws, we tryna come for all them,
Cars, expensive, we don't park with them
Electric guitar, I'm aiming for your brain, You cross

an explosion, to be frank, an implosion
With the guts I have, all it takes is consumption of C4s to show distortion
From a man as little as Caesars who's hot

right by a mic stand
Write a couple checks sip a
Couple y'all like that
It's my fact y'all are fiction with diction
Speak with conviction or we shouldn't

were sorry, man, thought we didn't have to worry
I wanted us to have the glory, guess I gotta get it by myself
Every beat, every lyric, gotta do it by

ridin' around with G-Man, got a boat plugged in, we growin
Niggas go out in these streets, money all I need
Sorry, mama, I don't listen, baby

You know we