Lyrics:
(It takes two)
They say it's a man's world
Well that cannot be denied
But what good's a man's world
Without a woman by your side
And so I will
a courtship
Get married for a little while
I would shoot a little love inside your basket mama and in a little while we'd have a child
He'd be a little boy,
Evil, tasting so good it must be bad
But way up here in Zygertron
Where you go to find acceptance
The old wives tale when the
Moon turns it rains
what's good instead of wrong we would be right
Mom and Pops working together raising the child
Village adding assistance won't let him follow the crowd
be good for you
Pay you love that's overdue for you
And as the weeks passed by
I'd still be smiling at your silly lies
Wouldn't be fooled by
in love with the world
But the world just wants to bring us down
By putting ideas in our heads
That corrupt our hearts somehow
When I was a child
Spank my booty, come on and spank my booty
Spank my booty, spank my booty real good
When I was a kid I was a lazy child
Always skipping school,
little smelly pooplet
Of a guy
His name is Clive
Now don't get pressed by
Clive the Knee-Master his
Life's a disaster and he's
Going through disastrous
dangling on the precipice of amnesia
When they taunt you, tell them this
If a good marriage comes, it is welcome
And if children come
You could be
ain't good enough for yo ass, bitch motherfucker need to learn some class
Stay in a child's place 'fore I whoop that ass, then the Killer Bee gone have
niggas had some nerve
Fucking with a queen, but they couldn't see that
Didn't need a daddy, momma said she'll be that
She always made sure we was good
baby, no baby
All I need is some tender lovin'
To keep me sane in this burning oven
And, when my time is up, you'll be my reefer
Life gets worse
baby it's a wild world
It's hard to get by just upon a smile
Oh baby baby it's a wild world
I'll always remember you like a child girl
You know
hero
You said don’t feed into your ego
You said be humble
And you my honey you Biko you my Crio
She know I go toe to toe with the crank and the torpedo
shoes, time to
Spread the good news, woah
Things just couldn't be better
Call it hope or faith, whatever
I just know in my heart
It's the day I've waited
to me 'cause my true love was poetry
White was good and bad was black but black was just a massa lackey
Built for that B. Nimble Jack and I'd like
You stay out of my way, there'll be no problem
But if you toy with me, I will burn you so bad
You'll wish you had died as a child (Child, child)
You
that is permanent like a child's name tattooed
They say time flies then I must be the pilot
Look up in the sky high off all the excitement
Starring
the good die young
If that's the case I guess I'll be dead by 21
Should I have some kids now
To carry on my legacy sorry lemme stop
My thought are getting
I want to be by myself
(by myself)
Are you wired my child?
You live your life too would
Seeing things you never knew.
One day it'll get you
an airplane, yeah
Flying around and around and around and around we go
Hopping and jumping and screaming
Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Mm, they taught us how to be good
bagel for the team I’m defense Mike Vrabel
Levelin' up on stage 10 surrounded by bars I’m caged in
Drippin' wet that sauce on me must be success I can
the fuck you steady comin at me?
Mane my mind be fuckin’ swirlin’ like this bitch be some spaghetti
And you would think by now that I would have some
an only child
Whole gang 'round, but still I'm by myself
I need a high now, I'll trade it for my health
No matter where I go, this Glock up on my belt
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