Search results for 'you aint woman enough to take my man by shirley brown' Page #549

Mep3 ne nyinaa
Ma me more
Money ain't everything
But makes the best of many things
Nobody loves you
When u damn broke ooo
Sleeping sef go sellout
Baby

to much
Runnin from the envious
I'm not tryin be the one to bite the dust
To much money man that ain't enough
I make mistakes when i try to rush
Get

struggling but is you gonna fix it
All you got in this world is time yeah
And what you gone make of it
I'm a take what's mine yeah
Ain't enough I be taking his

me set the world straight
Fuck the hate, man you actin' fake
Walkin around like you somebody
Let me catch you in my path
You little mark, why you

Better jump and take it
I lie dormant until there's enough torment to create the perfect storm in 
And now it is forming and by morning ope, I've destroyed

plenty to eat, 
and grace finds everyone 

I didn't find it in the city 
Man ain't it a pity 
That all I did was waist up all my time 
Maybe I'll buy some

are your feelings so hurt 
I’m higher than Captain Kirk
Take your ass back to work 
You ain’t working hard enough 
Get those digits add em up 
Get those

Ain't it always take 17 though?
DubP and C4p you know we taking over
Let's get it
This level isn't beveled settle debt or drop off
Pay respects lest

silver and gold
I'm just a simple man, city girl please understand
Wind in my hair and the sun on my face
These city streets have got me down
Where

overachiever i'm not your average had enough stressing i learned my lesson everyday i wake up i count it as a blessing im as close as you can get to perfection

My daddy was a wise man
He said I would belong
Just have a little faith and trust
- where your heart is, is your home
You'll never be a loser

bust her butt so does the team say what you think say what you need sit there in grief im making cheese I got this chick she suck this dick she take this

I take the money out yeah, yeah yeah
These pills slowing down my heart but
They ain't slowing my mind
If I died I don't think anyone would mind
Got

Dyin' before they're 21, bullets never had a name
God bless Trayvon Martin I'm in my hoodie
Another innocent young brother who met a bully
Man this

Nothings better
Dims my head in dark clouds
Gone forever 
Youre the man of the house
Love
Thats why Im losing my mind
Your eyes
Tell me enough pain

shit attract me
Running from the devil like it's a track meet
Ride and gun with the Choppa drum mag blasting
Talk real hot but it aint lasting
Drive by

my problems big enough to sink a ship
Or are they barely 'nuff a drop to take a sip

in fillers,
There’s nothing to consider, I’ve been a stable pillar. 
They stay be catching up, I’m draining stamina,
If this ain’t bad enough, they all

meaning I'm like a baby fiending
Crying for milk
Until I'm through teething
Got my mouth
On the hilt
On anything that can be touched 
Watch what you leave

the ground
Connected by the tubes
And the wires
Hangin down
To a cruel hopeless system
Growing its pods off itself
Till there's nothing that ain't

Uh, nigga ran out
And I never bust a check for the ran out
Had your bitch want enough for the ran out, nigga hand out

Look, if I pull up with my

bout my stylie
you'd be a strong man but stay positive and irie
the smartest brotha I knew but flew right off the deep-end
you coulda been a leader but

One Good Year

Slaid Cleaves

Broke Down

2000

my feet back on the ground
I've been chasing grace
But grace ain't so easily found
One bad hand can devil a man
A good one can turn him around
I

really not impressed
By the hoes face time in the meantime
I be slackin the nation in procrastination you see
I waste time when i need time
But take time