Lyrics:
Yah
Yah
Yah
Juice
Juice
I got it
I got it
I got it
I got it
Yo
Look
Man ah real God man, dem fi know dis
Sold out to Jesus
And dem fi know say we
Yeah, I'm giving it over
Music by Peter Furler and Steve Taylor / Lyrics by Steve Taylor
©©2002 Dawn Treader Music (admin. by EMI Christian Music
R.I.P. Jez man
You know, it's been two years without you man
Shits been tuff man
I was supposed to drop a tape for you this year
October 1st
Shit
walking by
Got me hanging by a string
Please tell my baby I don't know if I can leave
Welcome to the south side
South side
Man you know it's the rough
my auntie is a man now, slight bravado
Scratchin' the likes from lotto
Hopin' that she pull up tomorrow
So I can hang out in the front seat
Six by
Calling, calling the ATL south and the whole entire world
Get up, get into it involved
Looks like a job for the Goodie Mob, lets work
Standing
It's a crazy world
anything I do
if I do am wrong am sorry ooo
brother
It's a crazy world
anything I say
if I talk am wrong am sorry ooo
sister
weh you did or ah go do fi dem
Go through this ah couple times so mi how it end
Man ah real youth
Roll wit d thugs dem
Queen liz
Arthur lewis
Ah mi best
you want, just let it bump
Like you got Scott Storch tied up in the trunk
I'm the ice cream truck man, guns in the trunk man
Drugs in the trunk man
S-sitting down by my window,
Oh, looking at the rain
S-sitting down by my window now now,
All around I felt it,
All I could see was the rain
off
Just to ball again
It's about the families
So fuck friends
As the world spins
We on some grown man shit
It's like the world
Trying to do us in
Fall
Hahahahaha (Cheek)
Yerrrrr Yerrr
What's good man? (Coolin dawg)
Yeah we turning up today dawg
(Pour that Shot dawg, pour it up, pour it up man )
Pass
cigarettes I'm hurting my chest
Beating my lungs
You wonder how it begun
I lost a couple homies just for holding a gun
Sipping on a forty man I had to be
Makes a grown man wicked, it's an easy man's blues
Dirt on my conscience, dirt over you
Leaves a good man walking, it's a blind man's blues
Lost in
yet keepin' time
Where in the world did he learn that, oh Lord
Lord, help him get away
Hey ya'll prepare yourself for the rubberband man
You've
No I couldn't believe it, I just had to find out for myself
That there's some things in this world you just can't explain.
The old man lived in
rolling
Yeah, it's dog-eat-dog world
And I'm fucking Sioux
Who the fuck is you?
If you're built
They shoot silverbacks in the fucking zoo
I write this shit
Everywhere I turn, no matter where I look
The systems in control, it's all ran by the book
I've got to get away so I can free my mind
Xscape is
the system
And it's all right
And if you need to cry, you've got my permission
You can do anything in the world if you listen
Like a young man
Sit down
falling lately, it feel like my children hate me
You tell me I'm beautiful and yet no man wanna date me
Haunted by vivid memories of that man who raped me
Cause he bet me five dimes, he could sink em with his foot
He grabbed a stick, tried to kick it with his heel
Did a sick back flip and ended up full
blow up in the world
I thank the man every night for takin' me off that furly girl
It gave me the opportunity to raise my son and my community
Cause now
the homies wit the gang
Take me by your side hold my hand
Yeah she wit it cause I'm the better man
Better man, better man, better man, better man, better man
Told by the g's I trust
Think he's bad cause he's untouched
Till I send him to space like rockets from Elon Musk
Only act bad cause his g's are tough
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