Lyrics:
an eye
But when the women do men forbid it now want to speak there mind
What you expect I change colour overnight
Black man on job hence I wear my crown
ink
And Earth need peace like black men need shrinks
It's the truth
Just a number to the man in the suit
Just a number to the man in the suit
Just
When I was a boy about the age of ten
Got some old records by the blues men
Found a big connection to my lonely life
I couldn't wait to learn some
don't tend to beef that's dead
Lose my life to some man my mother she would dread
Outside the modern youth I'm busy making
All this bread
I'm looking
young man
She goes out and she leaves me and truly deceives me
And leaves me with a baby that's none o' me own
Now all you young men with a fancy
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
man
Shuffle through my cards, you don't get a different hand
These women come alive for the men who understand
Chillin with immortals, feeling more than
The gray man ages while his young victims die
Their names fade away while his carries through time
Bringer of despair and flayer of men
Are you damned
condemned
How i live by night,
Spite kills every three in ten
Picturesque hype flys
paying costs for the Greed Men
Kids we Witness watch from the church
for all the times I did it by myself
And I ain't into groupies, fuck you for some Gucci
Bought my girl a purse so now they wanna pursue me
I'm
my niggas they real
And you're just surrounded by yes men
I got a bitch she the baddest
I got the baddest I'm blessed man
If you want the swag you
there can be no doubt,
Yet lately men forget the name of Billy Green, the Scout.
'Twas on a Sunday morn' in June when first we heard the sound,
Three
Why'all want to flay ruff?
Huh, that's how I do man, that's how I do, aight
For FUN, Hahahahahah, T.W.IsM.
(Shaquille O'Neal)
I get deeper then
took my life, now I ride by it
Cup runneth over, grace and mercy pouring
Good news, Christ saves, salvation like some good insurance
Geico or Gecko, man
struggling just trying to get by
Dated a couple girls, she said all men lie
Tired of playing games and messing with her mind
(Said, there goes a Black Girl
you'll be a man, my son!
Will you remember the famous men,
Who had to fall to rise again?
So take a deep breath,
Pick yourself up,
Dust yourself
track man, they'll always pass me by
Catch the number, hit me blindside
Investigations, wondering why
I need police protection, the law is on my side
I
track man, they'll always pass me by
Catch the number, hit me blindside
Investigations, wondering why
I need police protection, the law is on my side
I
deedle dum.
If I were a biddy biddy rich,
yaydle-diddle-daidle-daidle man.
I'd build a big tall house with rooms by the dozen,
Right in the middle
a boring man
Paul came up
Paul passed by
Left him to cry
Paul had stardom in his eye, Holy Paul was high
Let the good times roll the dice
Let the bad
as a helper way back in 74
These men they seemed different than you see today
They were stronger, leaner, tougher than nails
We're talking bout the men who did
of being hit by a bullet
Yo, the garden of redemption, half of my clan is fenced in
For being lynch men, never listening
Like Sonny Listen on Riker's
a fella livin' solely by the ramblers only code
Some people're born to roam
Fate gave 'em roamin' natures
An' so they wander aroun'
Leavin' people
so brave
I'll be your candle through the cave
Label me "man" now
(Yeh)
I done some things I can't explain
Returned from war
Then back again
Thought I
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