Lyrics:
A good man is hard to come by
I find oft that he's hard done by
Look at me now
Am I a good man now
I won't kneel, won't bow
I'm not your brand new
prevent it from them, and they will be surrounded by that at which they used to mock
And if we give man a taste of mercy from us, and then withdraw it from
They say that sleep is the cousin of death so I be up gotta flex shine
Me and my familia on set time bless mics thirty minute naps for us to get by
up, aight, take the fuckin' blunt)
Yeah, wassup? (Damn)
I ain't even get charged yet
(Come on man, let's ciph man about the good ol' days man you
We been in the two door
Swerving in the HOV lane
I-95 South
Mapping out my racks now
Last time I checked
Bars worth a few stacks man
Took
all we smoking (gas)
Good gas, good gas, good gas (good gas)
Good gas, good gas, good gas (good gas)
Bitch bad, and she got a big bag
Told her put a 3
man I wish a bitch would clothes
Go out to the club, yea we probably should clothes
(Yea) I said I got on my good clothes (What?)
You know i got
your mind blow
Halftime and then smoke a blunt then it's back on
Girl I want to hear you scream by babe well your man gone
She a freak and a model
Like
the oldest
And strongest emotion known to man
Something deeply inscribed in our
Nervous system and subconscious
Over time, however
Something strange began
your man (I want to be your man)
I want to be your man (I want to be your man)
Better not pass me by
'Cause if you do you'll lose a good thing (oh,
THE REAL BACK!
Show your enemies you love 'em. Good energy: do you feel that?
My time coming. My time coming. Please, tell me you feel that!
I got too many
by so fast
So, baby, you might as well live
'Cause nothin's gonna last
I don't know nothing that I wouldn't give
For a good time
For a good time
wanna be your man
I wanna be your man, wanna be your man
Better not pass me by 'cause if you do
You'll lose a good thing, oh, baby
'Cause what I have
Every now and then
I reminisce about the past
Growing up as a young man
(Those were the good ol' days)
(Good ol' days)
(Good ol')
(Good ol' days)
(Good
(Hitmaka) Yeah
Came a long way to make it here
Yeah I thank God that I made it here
Have a good time, the whole town show up
Money coming fast,
the only one left
That's still doin' this shit, man
I'm here for a good time, not a long time, you know I
I haven't had a good time in a long time, you
Everybody need a partner
To stand right by they's side
Not only down through the good times
But also down through the bad times
Everybody need a partner
your man (I want to be your man)
I want to be your man (I want to be your man)
Better not pass me by
'Cause if you do you'll lose a good thing (oh,
Man, my heart beating fast as shit
Gotta slow it down dawg
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
It feel good to be back home
It feel good to be back home yeah
cye
cye
Yeah
trust ya wives
And behind every good man there's a thousand hoes
A million secrets who she sleeps wit man only god knows
It's in her nature to lie
every night
Summer time only time for the good vibes
Summer time
Summer time
Kicking it with the homies and girlies by my side
Summer time there's a party
understand)
It's just my job five days a week (ooh)
A rocket man, oh rocket man
And I think it's gonna be a long long time
Till touch down brings me
(yes)
It's like that man, it's like that (yes)
Check it
I'm not your average MC with the Joe Schmoe flow
If you don't know me by now, you'll never
Let's talk about the good and the bad times
Go in my pocket pull out lent man i ain't have a dime
Couldn't pay the bills shit got real but nobody
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