Lyrics:
James Brown said it
This is a mans world
Cant have Eve without Adam
This is a mans world
Got da whole world on my shoulders
This is a mans world
U
caught by the feds?
and I was waiting on your every phone call lying alone in your bed
my people tell me your not worth it, but it is so hard to explain
OG D' Westside Stamp that Shit
Shh
These niggaz know what's up wit me
Man I tell ya
OG D' Westside stamp that Shit
These niggaz know what's up wit me
Everybody sit back cause Mama Mia's gotta story to tell ya
And it goes a little something like this...
[Verse 1 with O'Dell & T.C. singing in background]
Now
Magic on my mind
I'm a Taproot Wizard
You get struck by lightning
Just don't ask who did it
Pledging my allegiance to the Taproot Wizards
Robe on,
get lost and you hurt from all that ya ex did
Hit decline and don't answer everytime that I check in (Yea, uh) Oh-oh-oh-oh
You changing, I tell by yo
Breaker Breaker 1 9
Breaker Breaker 1 9
Is there anyone there
Yea I'm talking to ya baby
Tell me when tell and tell me where
Got full load
Gotta get it
America or in England
I wonder if Japan or it's made by Russians
Lemme tell ya, gun man
Tell me where you get the gun from
your err (ear)
Go tell ya man, he take a step, there went a slug in his err (ear)
Have 'em askin (yo, how the hell he get a gun up in here?)
(That's
overseas, you and me on a private flight
Got a chance to be my wife if ya ass act right
Gotta dance all night, girl, you want that ice
Everything's on me;
Top Quality Productions! Unk Camp! Dj Unk!
Tell Um How To Do It Shawty!
[Unk:]
Catch Da Beat Like Me. Bounce Ya Body Like Dis.
You Can Do It By
scream
Now bow down and praise the lord for the wing ding
I got skill to deal and run game on bitches
You can tell that I'm sick by the triple sixes
I
ok, ayy)
I ain't gotta tell you I get that butter (I ain't gotta tell ya)
I ain't gotta tell you I know real cuttas (I ain't gotta say shit)
I ain't
gotta show and prove
All I need is
Time
Boy all I need is
Time
Just give me all your
Time (ooh)
Tell me what it do, gotta show and prove
All I need is
doin' it
Say you through will all my foul ways
But you never come when you period is five days
I gotta be high to be around ya
You make me beat around
blessings
2pac said is there a ghetto in heaven, 'cause nowadays kids is getting fucked by their reverend
So many people, you gotta make exceptions 'cause
crew
So what you do, is back up if you work for Bush
Cause all the Presidential prison pushin politicians
gotta get MUSHED, gimme back my land you
on this fucking pine and tell you hoes how I feel
I gotta smoke and stay focused
I gotta smoke and stay focused
I gotta smoke and stay focused
Bitch I gotta
in Miami, sippin' ballets with khaled
I gotta secret to tell dat boy ain't from cali
He from mars
Flow sicker than sars
Tore into his cars
My dunk
to the Armageddon, Lord
Know that I won't fly by that lesson
You taught me to pull out my Wesson you brought me
And I'm not stressing it softly
Get 'em up off me,
know
I don't care, I don't care, I don't
I won't tell, I won't tell, I won't
Baby stay on the low
If ya got a mans, he ain't gotta know
I don't care, I
a L and still tell that i gotta win
I can still tell most yall hatin and yall not my friend
Imma stay focused
Imma stay rollin
This just what i do
I
me true?
All I'm tryna do is get there next you
Cos I'm down a couple shots
So I'm blowing up your phone
Cos I got to get to you
I gotta tell you what
the foundation
Their trying to fill the holes of a whole damn nation
That's lost its trust (that's lost its trust)
We gotta change before the train leaves
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