Lyrics:
They can't keep a good man down (yeah)
All these people smile, but they won't me to frown
Gettin' by when I shot 'em nine rounds
They will never
If you ever get the chance to go to Dallas
Take it from me, pass it by
Cause you'll only sing the blues down in Dallas
Take it from me, don't go
About some silly little things that don't add up to nothin'
And then she looks me in the eye, says
"We're gonna last forever"
And man, you know I
fuckin' dominoes!)
Kenny, give me the damn phone, shit, don't hang up! Damn!
Just let me-Kendrick
When you get this message, man, call me back
I need
comes creeping in and home seems oh so far
If only I could swing upon those twinkling dots above
I'd look down from the heavens upon the ones I love
can push that Lac
Push that Benz on, push that 'Lade, hop to the whip
No top on mine, hear a nigga hate, man fuck them guys
Real nigga shit, don't
I can see you're disappointed
By the way you look at me
And I'm sorry that I'm not
The woman you thought I'd be
Yes, I've made my mistakes
But
of mystery, of enchantment
And the finest merchandise this side of the River Jordan, on sale today
Come on down
Look at this, yes, combination hookah
kids?
Man, don't do it, it's not worth it to risk it (you're right)
Not over this shit (stop)
Drop the biscuit (I will)
Don't even listen to Slim, yo,
man
I said 'sweet'
Mm boys she's babelicious
That Georgia peach is now in my reach
And don't she look delicious?
Look here now, she's sweet
I'm
of your team
Smoking cigarettes to look cooler
I only stop by to look through ya
And I'm only getting greedier
And I'm still Mr. Youmedia
And I still
Ride that bike
Don't look below
To the stars in the cave and the buffalo
To the hearts you broke and the things you know
Drink away the sins you
Got a light skin friend, look like Michael Jackson
Got a dark skin friend, look like Michael Jackson
Got a dark skin friend
Got a dark skin chick
the baby boom has come of age, we'll work it out
I told my brothers don't you ask me for no favors
I'm conditioned by the system, don't you talk to me,
sound, nigga, fuck your sound
Did it from the ground, ask around, bitch
When I touch down, I'ma shake shit up
Fuck your new man, I'ma break it up
He
die in the morn or reaching for a star
So when your feeling down and out take
A look at yourself my friend
And if your still in doubt take
A look
Hamtramck, got the panoramic camera
Xanax, a banana hammock and a Santa hat
I'm smellin' like a damn mechanic
With a chick that looks like Janet Jackson
alone, I'm a family man
If you push me too far I just might"
She gave him her look
It would have worked on any other man around
He looked her up
Yo man, what you need?
Yo uh, man, I need something, man
I need a twenty, man
What you got, man?
I, I got this rope chain, man
Man, this look
and done, baby
You're the one when it's cut and dried
I want you by my side
What it boils down to is the
Feelin' between me and you
When a man loves a woman
Stay close by me baby, don't leave me for a single day.
Stay close by me baby, don't leave me for a single day.
I've got a feelin' Uncle Sam's gonna
tree by my knees
Sunshine through the shade
Nobody knows what it's all about
It's too much man - let it all hang out
Saw a man walking upside down
disappointed
By the way you look at me (thank you)
And I'm sorry that I'm not
The woman you thought I'd be
Yes, I've made my mistakes
But listen
had their own cartoon right
I know and 8-track Walkmans, right
True, The Jackson Five would've had dreads
Word my man Tito would look fly right
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