Lyrics:
you know that's just a lie
If only time was a man
You could talk to about his hands
I'd move those hands back before goodbye
back to when everything
NO ONE LIKE YOU
LYRICS !
INTRO
wooo oh, xdee mic star general along side drilla man oti de body oti Domo aye
yeah yeah yeah yeah, oooh eeeee ehhh
the same niggas now we traumatized
So my chopper singing like canary’s do.
Got cadavers laying on the avenue
I became a man at the age of 2 when my daddy
man
When I walk niggas hate me
I don't know why niggas hate me
And I don't really care man
Do not ask how I feel man, Imma lie
I think I might just like
Hmm yeah, this sound kinda funky, this sound real funky
I'ma get busy on this, man, with em, let's see
Like 8 bars, then I want you to come in with
I met a man in a suit.
Half business man / half prostitute.
In utter disgrace, he lied to my face.
So I shot him and then took his loot.
It
feel today
If I'm feelin' tomorrow like I feel today
I'll pack my truck and make my give-a-way
St. Louis woman with her diamond ring
Pulls that man
Take all those memories
And break my dependency
To feel like a fucking fraud
I'm gnawed by the guilt
It consumes me
Trapped inside (Eternally)
the earth as we knew crumble
Yo you could see the sea
And the stars look closer to me
I'm a mad man
This is a real life movie Mad Max
S-K's, AK's max
ABR's
Climbin' every mountain
Always killing time
Count the cost as days go by
Monday, I've got Friday on my mind
Why don't we make love
Instead
Climbin' every mountain
Always killing time
Count the cost as days go by
Monday, I've got Friday on my mind
Why don't we make love
Instead
I got ninety nine problems and they all b****es
Wish I was Jigga man, carefree living
But I'm not Shawn or Martin Louie
I'm the Cleveland n****
the train and got put in a spliff (Notti)
Like, how you go out on a metro? (like what?)
He got poked one time, stopped breathin' (like, damn)
His mans
And I'd sure like to be a country man
But somehow I'm livin' on concrete land
Wake up every mornin' birds are singin'
That's the kind of song I like
Words and music by Bob Hartman
Based on Colossians 1:13, Ephesians 2:1-7, Isaiah 61:1,2
You used to play their games
You used to stay the same
They
on the rhythm man I got that
Filled with indecision, inefficient, I am not that
When I share my inner vision on a hot track
I'm on target like Brees when he drop
ghetto child got turned into a killer
His pops was a Vietnam veteran on heroin
Used like a pawn by these white North Americans
Momma couldn't handle
The man behind the man behind the curtain is working
Pulling levers by his crystal ball
He's plowing the fields for chrysanthemums
Waiting for the sun
A million eyes
And I'm passing by
I'm careless inside
And it gets brighter
someday
And I get warmer
with you around
Is a dream a lie?
If I get
man alive
To have and to hold such a being made of gold
I'm overwhelmed enough to cry
And cry will I
Cry will I
The light of my world still burns like
know)
Is three hours went by
Man time flies
I didn't even realize when my fans turned to nightlights
Lately I don't sleep without my uke by my bedside
and stealin like you
Ain't got feelings
That's how you get fucked up!
Gettin head in the bed
With another man's wife
That's how you get fucked up!
You better
Spent my last money on a ticket outta here
No last goodbyes I left in the night
And I'm still running trynna' disappear
As my life pass by like
hit ya like boom bam don't ya know who I am
I got this shit by the bird half O-Z or the gram
But never ever let a nigga owe you that don't know you
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