Lyrics:
wrist
Ooh my old man sick
I'm sticking to the new man grit
Flicking my wrist
Go to the Word to dismiss
Pop all mess like a cyst
I'mma changed man
From
now you know
Go tell a friend
That it′s still free Larry
Til the world end
What the fuck you mean
I been representing
And killing it for the team
I
ain't no good?
I mean the macaroni's soggy, the peas all mushed
And the chicken tastes like wood
So you try to play it off like you think you can
By
Motherfucker
[Chorus - Pharrel]
Hot Damn, its a new day
Hot Damn, what them boys want them (money man)
[Verse 2 - Ab-Liva]
Hot Damn, when the white hit the pen
is my blood..
We go through the pain together.. by any means
Poppin it hot at whoever.. or so it seems
Niggas that getting hot.. not this hot nigga
killed by priests and nuns
I refuse to get so old I shit my pants and lose my voice
It's my life; when to end its' my choice
I'm tired of being the epitome
shoot up your knees
Then it's me against the world, man against machine
S.D.T.S., stick to my routine
My knuckle game impeccable, crack game incredible
apart
We see your pieces
Come be whole
Our New World will be remade by burning the old
Yes, the independent man
Is estranged from who he is
No
Ya, ya, ya, come on, man!
Keep it moving, man, this ain't real efficient shit, man.
You know what I'm saying?
I mean chill out man,
Chill out my
blessed to make the whole World listen
And just glisten without even trying
Even when I die, I won't stay dead
And it's straight off the head
And it's
the underground!
Woo woo! Yeah man! Yeah! Yo man!
I usually dream about gold chains and being an MC 'til I'm old and gray
Instead I wear a tie and fix computers
that’s the main reason ion feel Nîggas when it was smoke I had to drill niggas
Move by myself I’m my own man if I catch you in public it’s on man you
Old, I've been married for a year and five
Months and we'll grow old, I'm just not the type to waste my time
And yeah this track is bold, it ain't my
Married men act totally different
When they by themselves, don't they?
You see them with their wife
"What's up Tony?"
"Hey man, how's everything
Nigga
Cause this life ain't what it seems
I've been workin on my dreams
Get that shit by any means
Put in work is necessary
Studio a cemetery
Kill 'em
been seeing you around
And you're looking good
I don't know if it's the clothes you wear
But when you walk by I can't help but stare
And I love it girl
of Washington, they set their sights on fame
It seemed the world was watching on the day of giving Thanks
When the Purple Warriors overwhelmed the Lion's startled
This whole world's got me upside down
Hey
Twisting and turning on a long old winding road
It's like everybody's pulling me in all different directions
saying, "oh wee, oh wee, oh wee, oh"
You are now, now rocking with
Will.I.Am and (Britney bitch)
It's rock and roll, roll
Whole world know my shit
Cooked up but this isn't, right?
KW: I mean everyone out there in TV world
Real world, whatever world you stay in
Needs to know that
I’ve never done
Switch the topic, I drop it
Fuck around then leave them all concussed
When I bust, no thrust
World we livin' in is fucked
Industry rule number four
old
But the other half needs affection and joy
And the warmth that is created by a girl and a boy
I need love
I need love
Romance, sheer
old
But the other half needs affection and joy
And the warmth that is created by a girl and a boy
I need love
I need love
Romance, sheer
you hear the screech
And it's so deep, open, ocean
This man escapin' some shells they can barely see
Me and bro raisin' hell, we gon' share the heat
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