Lyrics:
like Whitney
She say she'll always love me
They told the shooter he keep everything in the Lewi Duffy
Its a cold world could homie, they give a fuck if
couches looking dead
For a chip off that ounce, you seen a grown man beg
This is not for the faint It was not for the weak
They told me I should forget I
the credit
That's how it goes the End
This is Jeffrey Lewis, Jack Lewis
Our friend Tyler thank you
She don't need a man
Baby get it by her lone
Payin' all her bills
Hair and nails, don't get me goin'
Don't tell me its a mans world
Sayin' damn girl
[Verse 1: J. Lewis]
True to myself stuck in a realm wit no one else is it me or I'm in hell wit no one else? Time slippin over drivin no religion is
in this white man's world (Yeah, that sounds fucked up, don't it)
I'm just a free slave in this white man's world (Yeah, and so are you)
Man, I'm so
the man dem a see, woman fi boasty
'Cause you have the loving
And every man want it
From the man dem a see, woman fi boasty
'Cause them have the loving
'Cause I'm in it with artillery most these spitters are half breed
I'm just sitting in my seat watching the world go by like it's half speed
Planting my
, you can make real your dreams
But you got to know this one thing
No man does it all by himself
I said, young man, put your pride on the shelf
Who is the man with the master plan?
DJ Mister Cee
Who is the man with the master plan?
He goes by the name of the Big Daddy Kane
Then it goes
given me a plus graded by a teacher in a sweet dress
yes i'm literly Landel Lewis with a kick and a snare
kick flip in the air
the kids sick till them
man with a checkered past
No one could believe that my luck would last
As long as it has never having to lose
Wealthy and entitled built a world I could
[Chorus]
To all my people goin' through it on a daily basis
And it seem like the world is full of cold places
Keep yo' head up, fuck what they
Man I rap for the King
Sing for the King
Write for the King
Man I do it for the King
I say I rap for the King
Sing for the King
Write for the King
Man I rap for the King
Sing for the King
Write for the King
Man I do it for the King
I say I rap for the King
Sing for the King
Write for the King
bitches not important
Milly rockin' through the city pop
A biddie by the garden
Know you niggas can't afford it
And these bitches can't ignore me
I did shit
Kadeem is my man, but Jasmine's not my Guy
I wonder if the Kane ever Dawns on Lewis
It's a sin to be bad, but somebody's gotta do it
[Little Daddy
the boys' room coolin' by the locker
All the girls in class know that I'm the cool rocker
Punk in the hall man I should of oughta hit him
Had the fresh
the boys' room coolin' by the locker
All the girls in class know that I'm the cool rocker
Punk in the hall man I should of oughta hit him
Had the fresh
from the scene
Goddammit, I'm so mannish, handle it like a standard
So put your panties and your pants by the trash can
Romance on the floor plans,
from the scene
Goddammit, I'm so mannish, handle it like a standard
So put your panties and your pants by the trash can
Romance on the floor plans,
a life, you need to hang it up
Dreams, click clack
Man down with that chrome Uz'
On his back like "nigga don't move"
Word to mother, we don't lose
Talk
not) get to the money, black man
She gon' give it all up for the lifestyle
Slide in, slide out, hit the wipe down
Me and Freeze finna take y'all
enter
One man enter
Two men leave
Through the same set of eyes, a different world's percieved
One man enter
One man enter
One man enter
Two men leave
One
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