Lyrics:
Don't stamp your foot at me
It's impolite
To stamp your foot at me
Is not quite right
At man's ingratitude
A woman winks
But such an attitude
ganja man crew?
One puff from di smoke and Babylon nuh see a who
On di beach of Malibu sitting in di night drew
Looking at my life and look at what
for her the man
Whose amazed and clumsy fingers put that ring upon her hand
No need to search that mirror for the years
The menace in their message
that shit, there's a nigga trying to kill me
I'm popping in the clip when the wind blows
Every twenty seconds got me peeping out my window
to be COVID, still went and buried myself in roses
So much I had to go get some tattooed
It was twenty-eight days in the T house, barely ever got
a sweet smell, the burning of seasons gone by
Just a man in the blink of an eye
You whisper through morphine as I take your hand
I can't make the words out,
drop when I pull up in that Benz
Thirty Deep, 'bout twenty heats, still stomp him out with my Timbs
I'm in here chillin' with my feet up
I told y'all
people go day in day out
Just dreaming up things they can bitch about
I know a man who'd know what to do
It's a dream, but for him it's real
And it
to finish, I just begin They headed out, I’m headed in, they fat I’m thin, they yang I’m ying From this day fourth I’ll be a faithful man It was a great
Collecting runaway skin cells...absorbing memories
It's been to hell and back, dragged through the dirt and even worn by enemies
Born in the 70's of the 20
Lost is a
Journey that begins at the foot of the cross
I can barely breathe
Living in this Paradise Lost
Everything I see around me
Is just this chaos
said and I saw what you do
And y'all players really don't want none
From the day to the night, I rock
Say what you like, never not
Stay in the light,
Time's flying by can you hear its scream?
We are trapped in a nightmare, stuck
We've got to wake up from these lies
For the sake of humanity
Escaping my
(mama)
But I really got beatings 'cause the girl loved drama (yeah)
In single parenthood there I stood (uh)
By the time she was twenty-one, had another
fare,
So what's fair in life?
This ain't the paradise as its been advertised
Ain't no rapping forever when you in the afterlife
So we try to balance out
a fat guy in a pastry shop
With a twenty dollar bill and he's ready to buy,
In order to predict his volume change,
You'll need to know the value of pi.
to the medal, foot to the floor
Three hundred fifty horses rolling
On the run cause I just kicked in the door
Hit a lick, the whip reported stolen
Tell me who out
said and I saw what you do
And y'all players really don't want none
From the day to the night, I rock
Say what you like, never not
Stay in the light,
myself as the Hungry Hustler, Afroman.
I am the American Dream. Even though the government tried to experiment with me
By placing me in the projects, I'm
life it's aimless
Could of been put on the pavement
Now it's foot on the stages
You wanna meet me I need payments
I was in danger not by the banger
Don't stamp your foot at me
It's impolite
To stamp your foot at me
Is not quite right
At man's ingratitude
A woman winks
But such an attitude
Perfection is patience
Don’t need 20 20 prescription to see my replacement
Suppose you want me to fall
Never loved me at all
Man it’s so like you to feel like
my man is moving things
9 to 5 baby, I got a job baby.
I hope one day my nigga change
All the time baby I'm on the grind baby
I keeps that 9 in my
Levitating out of my body or something
Woke up uptown in '67
At Smalls Paradise, candle lights
Where I saw my man Bumpy Ellsworth and his wife
Queens
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