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Man of the Land (feat. BIg G)
by Signature
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I'm still sippin' still, spittin' still, grindin' still, gettin'
Still, hustlin' still, shiftin' still, listenin' still, piffin' and
Now that I can see it, it's a lot of things still
Some fake, some real, false seeds, no yeild
So I'm out here in the field, usin' skill for the kill
James Bond when its on flames on to your lawn
Double o from the door, train ta blow from the go
Cause oh, oh no, see you done fucked up and did it
So I'm UPS with it, with a pen or off a fit it
Build it up, rivet it, for rivet construct it
UnTil it's vivid, you'll be livid and excited
Happy you've been invited to visit or, step inside it
I guide you and be your pilot to the land, I'm the man like Moses
Watch out for the thorns cause it all ain't roses
I hope you get the picture, see the difference in the poses
Props to the above, oh so glad that he chose this man of the land
So I'm sorta like Moses, watch out for the thorns cause it all ain't roses
I hope you get the picture, see the difference in the poses
Follow to Savannah, I can show you where that flow is, boy
I've gone through life pretending
That time will change the ending
And by the road, we didn't take
The life we didn't make
And by the road, we didn't take
The life we didn't make
And by the road, we didn't take
The life we didn't make
And by the road, we didn't take
The life we didn't make
You're not really here
I don't wanna be either
I wanna be next to you
Black and gold, black and gold, black and gold
You're not really here
I don't wanna be either
I wanna be next to you
Black and gold, black and gold, black and gold
Oh, it's pretty, also shitty
My city, all type influescing
Hustlin', tusslin', strugglin
All nights we doin' in that 912
Slide on through, get a view of our habitat
They whinin' or they grindin' and shinin
And I ain't mad at that, it's a fact
Carl griffins pack, and it's full of blacks
And the whites
Who ain't got no rights
Caught up in the fight
Where the light
Cause its dark as night
And it's out of sight
Ain't no slack
Still we handle that
As we run it back
It's a must that I stay on point
So I'm sharpenin' all the skills
Even though the trials are disheartening
Departin' them from their soul and clothes
That's for all the foes, ask the woes
Need a way to go, here we go
To the land, I'm the man like Moses
Watch out for the thorns, cause it all aint roses
I hope you get the picture, see the difference
In the poses, props to the above
I'm so glad that he chose this man of the land
So I'm sorta like Moses
Watch out for the thorns, cause it all ain't roses
I hope you get the picture, see the difference
In the poses, follow to Savannah
I can show you where that flow is, boy
I'm still sippin' still, spittin' still, grindin' still, gettin'
Still, hustlin' still, shiftin' still, listenin' still, piffin' and
Now that I can see it, it's a lot of things still
Some fake, some real, false seeds, no yeild
So I'm out here in the field, usin' skill for the kill
James Bond when its on flames on to your lawn
Double o from the door, train ta blow from the go
Cause oh, oh no, see you done fucked up and did it
So I'm UPS with it, with a pen or off a fit it
Build it up, rivet it, for rivet construct it
UnTil it's vivid, you'll be livid and excited
Happy you've been invited to visit or, step inside it
I guide you and be your pilot to the land, I'm the man like Moses
Watch out for the thorns cause it all ain't roses
I hope you get the picture, see the difference in the poses
Props to the above, oh so glad that he chose this man of the land
So I'm sorta like Moses, watch out for the thorns cause it all ain't roses
I hope you get the picture, see the difference in the poses
Follow to Savannah, I can show you where that flow is, boy
I've gone through life pretending
That time will change the ending
And by the road, we didn't take
The life we didn't make
And by the road, we didn't take
The life we didn't make
And by the road, we didn't take
The life we didn't make
And by the road, we didn't take
The life we didn't make
You're not really here
I don't wanna be either
I wanna be next to you
Black and gold, black and gold, black and gold
You're not really here
I don't wanna be either
I wanna be next to you
Black and gold, black and gold, black and gold
Oh, it's pretty, also shitty
My city, all type influescing
Hustlin', tusslin', strugglin
All nights we doin' in that 912
Slide on through, get a view of our habitat
They whinin' or they grindin' and shinin
And I ain't mad at that, it's a fact
Carl griffins pack, and it's full of blacks
And the whites
Who ain't got no rights
Caught up in the fight
Where the light
Cause its dark as night
And it's out of sight
Ain't no slack
Still we handle that
As we run it back
It's a must that I stay on point
So I'm sharpenin' all the skills
Even though the trials are disheartening
Departin' them from their soul and clothes
That's for all the foes, ask the woes
Need a way to go, here we go
To the land, I'm the man like Moses
Watch out for the thorns, cause it all aint roses
I hope you get the picture, see the difference
In the poses, props to the above
I'm so glad that he chose this man of the land
So I'm sorta like Moses
Watch out for the thorns, cause it all ain't roses
I hope you get the picture, see the difference
In the poses, follow to Savannah
I can show you where that flow is, boy
