Lyrics:
A married man? you're out of your head
Sleepless nights, on an H.P. bed
A daddy by the time you're twenty-one
If your happy with a nappy then you're in for
Hard work makes the man
Don't take nothin if it ain't earned
Hand outs won't hurt you boy
But they sure won't help you learn
Oil and gas is a damn
sick flows
Let me take you on a trip
Of what my mind really been through
Speak up silenced
You can't run
Voices loud
No sleep
Fun
Can't really tell you
to be
All the things only a daddy could be to me.
And I don't want to make the same
Mistakes my daddy made with me.
Still his voice rolls off my
YOU TELL ME SAY YOU NO LEAVE ME
MY BABY GIRL I KNOW SAY YOU NO GO FIT LEAVE ME
GIRL I MISS YOUR VOICE
E DEY DO ME ONE KIND
GIRL I WANNA HAVE FUN
And being loud and rich don't make you king
Oh and have fun hanging out with the Klan
Have fun hanging out with the wingnuts
Have fun hanging out with
get down
With the happiest man in town
How can he not be a little bit proud
With a voice so clear and loud
A straight-edge catalyst for fun
Never drank
Leave her in her place and go and have some fun, she don't even mind
Cause she knows by now that you'll be right back to pull her out for another ride
band, daddy?"
"He's one man and he's banned by television and radio..."
"Young whipper-snapper!"
Well it seems that ever since I was born
Somebody said
a moment goes by
That I don't pray to the sky
Please, I'm beggin' you God
Please don't let me be pigeon holed in no regular job
Yo I hope you can hear me
off the hidden vine
Sand hills like sandstone of a stone mason from a distant land
Ema pop and ahki out top riding down out by the Kingstree
Cried
I love to smoke, I smoke seven thousand packs a day, okay?
And I am never fucking quitting I don't care how many laws they make
What's the law now?
A married man? you're out of your head
Sleepless nights, on an H.P. bed
A daddy by the time you're twenty-one
If your happy with a nappy then you're in for
the ceiling)
I'm know to get 'em off, yeah, Big 49, my daddy's son (yeah)
I'm staying on the scene, I play for keeps, don't play with us (don't play with us,
Are you still within the sound of my voice?
Why don't you let me know I just can't let know if it's wrong
then I have no choice but to love you
after school, fuck, hide the mail
So get down, come on and bust a move
Delite, Daddy-o and Fru' are out to rule
As you some the fun, who are second
that
They say
[Chorus]
They say the good die young,
That's why I think that you should have fun (when your young)
'Cause time won't wait for no
featuring Queen Pen, The Product, and Naomi Campbell
(Phone Rings)
[Phone Voice Sample]
If you'd like to make a call, dial your
[Chorus]
Pink cookies in a plastic bag, getting crushed by buildings
Pink cookies in a plastic bag, getting crushed by buildings
I'll take 30
presidential like Donald Trump, I can assumpt
You Feelin numb, got them voices in your head
That's enough jus to make it to the better days
I was in my corner,
from me
Trynna bring me down why don't
You Try to bring the best in me
So my guy don't you dare tamper with my destiny
This one na testament to 455
Where
Cause I'm so scared to love again
How do I leave you be
And by you, I mean my memories
For someone to love my voice
To having someone to trust
To be their
with my move
No penitentiary
Stick to they rules
Though I be itching
Get me a Bitch
Who don't be tripping
Calling me daddy
My name on her titties
Love
penitentiary
Stick to they rules
Though I be itching
Get me a Bitch
Who don't be tripping
Calling me daddy
My name on her titties
Love when I rap, supporting my
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