Lyrics:
to make some loot
Get the troops in their boots, make them march past in twos
It's the ten o'clock news, special broadcast for you, so
Hope Man, Hope Man
anytime I’m swinging at man
I call them boy there Damon or Stacey by the way that they dashed
The stick will leave you brainless it’s stainless ima pull it
deranged world, wit snitches is enterprisin'
Black Man hold on, like Magnums in the Wind
Cuz when it get cold, parole give a homey like ten
What's
the cause
its the S-Q boys wit the big fuckin cars
if anybody fuck wit my squadysquad
ima cut ya balls off and hand 'em to ya partnaz
its WEEZY BABY the man
This world feels like Enceladus, but since I found you I'm a better man
You understand my predicament, and you brighten up my day, Lewis Latimer
allergic
Coke so white
It's still afraid of the dark
Coke so white
They call it Lewis and Clark
Coke so white
You swear to god it was a narc
Coke so white
[Adam Sandler]:
Hey how ya doin'? My name's Barry Lakin and I'm here with the man on the street
Quiz. This weeks's show is a doozy man, it really is.
fuckin' with a changed man)
I slang a new dope to the world but the people still buy it
(Nigga, you fuckin' with a changed man)
All my real thug niggas,
eyes says this guy's got a problem so nice so nice
She don't know what she's doing to him
Every day's like Christmas it sure ain't a dream
When a man's
Not sure? Be a man about it
Don't talk your shit and
Shake hands about it
Be a man, I doubt it, I don't know
I've been grindin' my whole life
a tiger, tiger, tiger
It's a mad ting, AJ from the L-L with the hand ting
Dust man down with the world war scram ting
Girl's tryna free her pum pum
anybody fucks with my sqady sqad
Ima cut ya balls off
And hand em ta ya partner
Its weezy baby tha man of tha hour
Uptown candidate hollygrove stand up
Ima
man, he not a broken man
Born of a broken man
Born of a broken man, and he isn't broken
Brought in this world, cold and simple
Take it way back before
Life in the endz could be hard, devasting for a young, black man
Swayed by the streets, get raised by the streets
Only thinks with his fist, no cease
no satellite dish
I'm adopted by YHWH so He my parent
And it's facts so don't question if it's apparent
The cotton our people would pick in the cotton
bitches to
"come to my hotel" to livin' in one
Man I ain't never backed down from shit
I got heart you know
The 40? Not an opening act
When it start to show
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
man dying
I'ma young sergeant, oh and by the way
I just beat my gun charges, lawyer like a maid
And just sweeping dumb charges
Shout out Jim Lewis I
deranged world, wit snitches is enterprisin'
Black Man hold on, like Magnums in the Wind
Cuz when it get cold, parole give a homey like ten
What's
With an architectural design by TraxNYC, believe it
I'd ask to rock it, but I might fall
And by the way, how much of a ball was Live at Carnegie Hall?
It’s a white man’s game
Gotta lace up your shoes
Gotta button up your shirt
Gotta play it by the rules
You don’t wanna make the news
It’s
live in this world all by yourself
No no no man can make it alone and
Just as sure as you try to make it by yourself
Your gonna wake up and find
stretch
I got it mastered man
In the hood I'm like plastic man!
Stretch
Fantastic man,
I make the money come faster man!
Yeah
Your favorite bad guy's gone,
Take it back, take it way back
Take it way way back to the first black man
Long ago before the white man could paint
The black man with a gun in
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