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My Man

Tommy Tucker

More 1941-1947

1992

on my knees some day?
For whatever my man is 
I am his forever more
Oh, my man I love him
 
Sometimes I say 
If I could just get away 
With my man

not tough 
Can tell by y'all walk shit I measured y'all up 
Tears on your face do not mean shit to me 
If the only gun you ever held was B.B
You got

and countless nights in

Better
The man I vow to ever become
All the lies from my shitty past that’s hindering Our future’s path I promise to overcome
With u by

and blow out your FUCKING tires
Actin' like you bad, man I'll kick yo FUCKING ASS and laugh
As I turn a tenor into a soprano in a choir
My believing is to be

a plan -
You and me''ll make not forever
We'll have a little baby with mama's smile
And all the while -

No worries
's all good
No worries
I'll feel just

what we be,
Together forever going through eternity
You my bro
Let me let you know
That I love ya dog till the day that we go
One Deep, Two Deep, Trilogy

day now I just see you at the cemetery
I miss the mornings I would sit right by your side
I was young I didn't think that you would die
I put my heart

be fake girl, you know I'm straight up
Gracious for the days when I be anxious
And you by my side, yeah forever I'll be grateful
We got our own vibe

tellers down, just like Ronda Rousey
You spent her on some shark boots
Wonder why she pouting
Bitch broke her nail, jammin' cards, I'll get em polished

I was just fourteen
Rockin' the scene
Trying to get cream
By whatever means necessary
The beneficiary
Of the life I've received
All the love inside me

it!
I wanted to talk to you, forever
I hoped that we could get together
Since then, I've been writin' love letters
But you could still reach me whenever

understand But I wish we woulda just stuck to our future
Plan I'll forever be your man, hope you get what
I'm saying Cause this shit is taking turns and it's

and then I leave
She blow my phone I blow my weed
These bitches you want for the bread
I pull my racks out and they fiend
Don't love nobody but the gang

wonder like "who's up to sumn?"
Surrounded by too many white folk to feel comfortable
That sound kinda messed up I love everyone the same
I just be on edge

won’t apologize.
I toss them to the sky
My fears and cares
I’m no longer bound by I.
I found finally a community of love and strength, beautifully

guess I'll show them
We're in this shit together, if it break, then we're both broken
Hold my hand when times get tough
Even gangsters need some love

Mon Homme

Marcia Rutledge

Summertime

2003

on my knees some day?
For whatever my man is 
I am his forever more
Oh, my man I love him
 
Sometimes I say 
If I could just get away 
With my man

piece-by-piece, yeah, yeah
Take it piece-by-piece, yeah, yeah, yeah, huh
I thought I settled 'fore I found you
I thought I really seen the end
I got my peace

though
Fuck em I just pray to see tomorrow
Aint trynna be the good guy
I'll kill for you just know it's always love
It ain't no games when you be playin

who goes to those measures
I'm like homie you know me, i got your back, i'm your brodie
But by your actions you show me
That all your talk is just phony

If I tell you I love you just know i mean
FUCK
If I tell you I love you Just know I mean If I tell you I love you  no disagreement
Rip To Slim

grow
Tell you bro, you should know given a go I'll rock the boat
Get yo boy and drag him off
Before I bad him up
Times is tough
I care about as much as I

okay okay okay
Met you by the kissing tower
I felt so young in that moment
Like a kissing booth
Had a new chip on my front tooth
So nervous that you

bags my new boss is waiting
Mossad unit chief of Kidon
For love of country forever
Now underground
Espionage foreground
I lie in the background