Lyrics:
got to be
By my side at all times
Say a man got to do what a man got to do
I got a dream baby and I got to follow my dream
You know what I'm saying
We ride abide, the laws that we live by
Oh my, oh my, starving and trying to get by
But when a man dies, the next man rides
Ready for war with a four
It's a long old time in a hard rock jail
It's a long old time gone by
It's a long old time I've laid in jail
And I've still got ninety-nine
You
'Cause time and time again
The old man said it all a long time ago
Come on come on the time is right
This evil man will fight
I told you once before
on Long Isle
Won't be long now, I started rhyming young
I designed for fun, knowing my time would come
I started, paying dues DJ'in with crews
Learning
when I walk in
Smelling like I got a drag line
I just got a pack in the morning
I'm try'na get it gone by lunch time
Try'na get it gone by noon
No
Would be reading, "Dear John"
By the time you read this letter
I'll be feeling much better
So long, it means I'm gone
I wish I could see the look
that weight a long time
Boy, you're gonna carry that weight
Carry that weight a long time
I never give you my pillow
I only send you my invitations
hard for so long
What's your game plan man? what you gonna do fam?
Keep on grinding hard and stay strong
What you gonna do fam? what's your game plan
by George ?Papa Doc? Bush. Music by the ?Village People? the very military "Macho Man."
?Company!!!?
?Macho, macho man!?
? Two-three-four.?
?
Yeah
It's my tape, man
Listen to my tape
(I've waited, I've waited
Time went by
All I could do is cry
Silly, silly)
Woo
If I was your best
I'm the man with the plan
Got the future in my hands
Understand, understand
Don't do things on demand
Imma catch a tan in Thailand
On the beach by
J5
Find out who you are by the company you keep
As kids we saw things that no man should see
Same time, there's nowhere that I'd rather be
and some smaller towns
A lot of girls, they knew my name
And were fascinated by my game
But finally there comes a time
When one leaves his past behind
This the party song
Everybody in the spotty gonna get along
All my problems are behind me man they long gone
Grab a drink and put it up cause
A rocket man, rocket man
And I think it's gonna be a long long time
'Till touch down brings me round again to find
I'm not the man they think I am at home
understand
It's just my job five days a week
I'm a rocket man
oh, oh yeah
Just a rocket man
And I think it's gonna be a long, long time
Till touchdown
understand
It's just my job five days a week
I'm a rocket man
oh, oh yeah
Just a rocket man
And I think it's gonna be a long, long time
Till touchdown
to tell the world and show off
Man just snitch on themselves, you man are doughnuts
How many times have you said “Fam how many times” but you ain’t even
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreamin' (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreamin' (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
have been so terrible if I had a small fortune?"
If I were a rich man,
Ya ha deedle deedle, bubba bubba deedle deedle dum.
All day long I'd biddy
a long, long time and I never go dey give up on the love
I go buy designer, yeah yeah (yeah, yeah)
Call you my miss malaika, baby (baby)
Anything that
know what them man are on
Us man are gone, done with the old arguments
Time to move on
'Dem man are hyping, let them carry on
The studios' built, now
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