Lyrics:
I'm coming through, got paper, gotta have it
Under my damn bed
Man I'm flipping red
If I get caught with keys, I'm going fed
But that ain't on my mind
I'm coming through, got paper, gotta have it
Under my damn bed
Man I'm flipping red
If I get caught with keys, I'm going fed
But that ain't on my mind
For all that shit they do
All I do is, All I do
Im keep doing my do
Thats why I am a fool
Got your girl said she
Wanna come improve
We might go smoke
Dun man's dance, I left man there
Air this, air that, ray, ray, ray
Yeah, I said make that mill
Empty your pockets and you got shh
Man can't send
superhero 'ca mi just a man
sometime mi beenie mi go zagazan
yeah I do my best baby so mi tan
2 days and we leave this put me pressure
I failed again god
I'm gonna let these slide
We're the best
Look at what we drive got picnic tables on my lap getting high
In the back of that maybac and it cost five
out for yo' punchlines, these niggas snitchin' like I did the crime
I get the cake like the baker man - no Jamaican kush, that's Beenie Man
These
M2: "This is the best acid, man."
Joe: "What are you seein, man?"
M2: "Oh, I, that cloud up there, man."
Joe: "Whoa"
M2: "It's got a vein in it."
Joe:
"Ain't no man scream like Prince"
And I was like, "That's fucking awesome"
GQ: Your dad had left when you were 6
So your mom raised you on her own
Frank
gon' grow
And if he do, where is he gon' go?
Got a letter from an old friend, I read it and cried
When he told me that his girl just died
Right out
what we do best
Flock his projects, that's a home run, Day
The baseball is what we do best
Carpe diem, that's how you say seize the day in French
I stand
see the difference
Good for couple wears now the shit just turning dingy man
Screaming out who am I sounding like I'm beenie man
I don't know many men
Go, best friend
Love it when I call you best friend, oh yeah
No textin'
They already get the message, oh yeah
No stressin'
If I got you by my
the whip man's in
I don't wanna be no funky house DJ
But they got me on a wig man ting
You can't threaten me with no badman talk I'm not scared sorry
'm gonna fuck the man that's the best
(I'm gonna fuck him with all I got!)
Why would I fuck the second best man
(he's the best man at this wedding!)
When I
A got to big up all ma friends and
Cho, all ma fans eeh, she it deh,
I'm a family man, well dis one call
Di f.w.z. ain't it work it out yu self
The Young Ladies
We Got Rhymes Galore And That's A Fact
And If The Satisfaction's Guaranteed To Cause A Heart Attack
We Are The Best As You Can See
So
so good to me; He died up on that wooden T
Without Him, no I wouldn't be, the man I am for sure; you see
Righteousness and purity, are what Christ
that's how it is
Got insurance on the floor, man I'm that positive
And I'm shaggy in the saggy lens (ooh)
Me and my squad in the paddy wagon tally Benz
Yeah, you got a car, I got a fast car too
Yeah, you got a gun, I got a rata too
Big man like me getting parred by you?
No way
I kill an MC
shake it like a maraca
Recognize a real Don when you see Juan
Forgive me for my foolishness like Philemon
Couple'a da women dem
Yea they feel a man
I give
even if I gotta
Fuck, suck and swallow in the parking lot
Gonzales Park, I'm followed by a married man, a father of three
My titties bounce
talk and how you speak
You suck dick, I pull yo' tits
You wash where, I like yo' clits
Top to bottom got 'em movin' hittin',
Screamin' "Stop it man
bed
To help my sleep every night
Man. I just wanted out
It's so ironic that I
Was miserable during the year they said's the best of your life
It's
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