Hey Mama
Doe Boy Philly
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Hey, mama. There go that man again. With that solid gold pen in his hand again, And he's still nodding his head, mama. Ooh, I wonder what he listening to? Hey, mama there go that man again With that solid gold pen his hand again, And he still nodding his head, mama. Ooh, I wonder what he listening to? Fairly often. I pique a listener's interest, This kid asked me if you like that, Why you always feel the need to mention? Samples drift me to the deepest trenches. Then by the time I return, I'm bearing gifts from like 3 dimensions. I know none iller unless we talk Abdul. the last dude tried, made a bad move - fast food. PepperJack on my number 2 with the lite ice, I I don't think you should f*ck with fat boah because he's nice, nice. Love the stage, but not a whore to the bright lights and classic like an artifact, (facts) Plus, he don't do no weirdo shit and his heart intact, Ask these companies was wrong with that? Oh, they don't know how to market that. They need excitement, opp packs, bandanas. knocking over chips in convenience stores for the camera, Smack your baby mama, and blog this shit like its banter, Then get killed in Cali or Rico'd in Atlanta. Hey, mama, they go that man again. With that solid gold pen in his hand again. And he's still nodding his head, mama. Ooh, I wonder what he listening to? Hey, mama there go that man again, With that solid gold pen in his hand again, And he's still nodding his head mama, Ooh, I wonder what he listening to? Tapping into my inner God, see the kids staring, confusion consuming her eyes. When I'm zoning, I resemble somebody getting high, Wanna share this dope, But her mama got fear in her eyes. Mama let her listen, this different. this gifted from god. You remember when you were younger - that feeling inside? One thing about mainstream, it's missing that vibe. When that car went by and you wish you were sitting inside. What was they playing? "This is is What?" What was they saying? "Armaretta!" Nah, I'm just playing. But all true jokes aside, you dig what I'm saying. Even that fun shit had substance, But now they make you feel like you hating When you don't like all that dumb shit. If they only respect your mind for who you run They don't respect your mind one bit. Hey Mama, there go that man again. With that solid gold pen in his hand again, And he still nodding his head mama. Ooh, I wonder what he listening to? Hey mama. There go that man again, With that solid gold pen in his hand again, And he's still nodding his head, mama. Ooh, I wonder what he listening to? Ooh...
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