Lyrics:
thoughts under this beanie, man
No Beenie Man I'm a thinkin' man
And I've been thinkin', man, what you thinkin', man?
I'm thinkin' drive by, huh (drive
Hey son?
Hey dad
Son who's your favorite rapper and who's your favorite rap group?
You are 'cause you the real ice cream man and my
Hey son?
Hey dad
Son who's your favorite rapper and who's your favorite rap group?
You are 'cause you the real ice cream man and my
Hey son?
Hey dad
Son who's your favorite rapper and who's your favorite rap group?
You are 'cause you the real ice cream man and my
Hey son?
Hey dad
Son who's your favorite rapper and who's your favorite rap group?
You are 'cause you the real ice cream man and my
Hey son?
Hey dad
Son who's your favorite rapper and who's your favorite rap group?
You are 'cause you the real ice cream man and my
it takes
To make a man so unstable, insane
A compulsion overrides, the devotion
The power over life and death
Feeding the obsession
There’s a Man on the throne with scars in His hands
A Lamb who has broken the power of sin
A Son by a Father praying for us
A King Who defeated
came for Terry to pay me all my five grand, I told your son he doesn't know me he is just a side man, theres three of us theirs two of them he dont want
with my mother
Who would take here place?
See daddy wasn't home
He abandoned his son
He chose to be a boxer chase chicks shot off like a gun
I dreamed
[Prodigy and Big Noyd]
That's my word, God! Kick that thug shit, God!
Kick that motherfuckin' thug shit, man! Word up, man!
(What's up, son
I'm standing on business, I am a man
A man on the come up, no dirty Dan I'm covered by Blood, not by a man
A Son who died on the cross for a Stan I
a hurricane
My jeweler call me Noah's Ark, I'm floodin' everything
I'm standin' in the section by myself (it's Gucci)
I feel like Meech, a one-man BMF (free
with Nat King's aesthetic
Half dream, half machine with a black queen's
Get naked for a dollar from a scholar like me
Not at all bothered by what
and praises fair;
Less safe by far is the wisdom found, That is hid in another's heart.
Happy the man who has while he lives, Wisdom and praise as well,
For
I've been worried about my son and his damn health
My babies breathing more important than some damn wealth
I've been winning against the world by my
Lincoln continental
I'm the mouth that roared swore to the lord
The eye of hawk both live and die by the sword
The forbidden the six man be sinnin'
salvation we had been sick unto death
Our point was flawed
We were condemned by the law
Those he loves, man we know he chasten with the rod
Stay on the narrow
You're looking at a changed man
Changed man (Changed Man)
Changed man
Changed man (Changed Man)
Changed man
Changed man (Aye)
Man You can't be moved by
luck
Like ahuh yeu yeu get hit by a truck
Playin' catch a girl, fuck a girl
Throw her in a sandwich
Just a young boy doing grown man shit
one unison son plus there aint no I in we
No
The Hip-Hop Society
Matter fact one last fact for yall thats a whole nother act
Yeah yeah an by another
Yeah Yeah Yeah
It’s ya boy DJ Butta
Man What I gotta lie for
IT’S TRUE JUST ASK THE HOMIES
You are now tuned into that 96.35
Ya wifey’s favorite
Don't need your 2 cents need blue faces by the ton
Tsai shen I'm his Son
Asian god with the funds
I'mma stay this cold till the earth crash the sun
Man
the sky
We watch as life goes by
When Theo was gone, his son Ion took the power
And in his daddy's name, built the biggest strongest tower
The earth
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