Lyrics:
Yeah
11 years old (Years old)
Life got so cold
Since my paps hit the road
Skipped my whole boy hood that shit turned me to a man
Am not the same as I
The beating drum for the lonely one
Sends you out to heaven
on'n'n'on'n'on on'n'on,
The beat don't stop until the break of dawn
I said M-A-S, T-E-R, a G with a double E,
I said I go by the unforgettable name
Of the man
The old man used to dream of the fortune he'd seek
Now he lives in the room where you pay by the week
His hands're all bothered and his pony's gone
City girls just seem to find out early
How to open doors with just a smile
A rich old man and she won't have to worry
She'll dress up all in lace
late, too lonely
Wrong when you think that you're right
Staying up late at night
Did you discover an old youth feeling?
In the back of the car,
See
old heads in the streets cuz
We used to play at the park where the fiends was
What we from we don't beg man we fees big
An if push come to shove we
His life as a nomad
The Lord of all riches lived a poor man
Yeah, we love fresh new doodads
But really what's the use when my life ends
If you heed
an answer to the dream of the man I can be
Set my sail by a star
Into the world of raging sea, left my home
Oh, goodbye my love, your tears break my
deserted
Artillery man
Is everybody dead ?
Journalist:
Not everybody
Look !
Six cannons with gunners standing by
Artillery man:
It's bows and arrows
cooking where my sister be frying soul food
Plus my other sister just went back to her old dude
He whoopin' her ass, I kill him, I kill him, I motherfucking
Real talkin nigga
Man I'm all about my cash flow
Nigga I'm the shit my momma
Had me out her asshole nigga I be actin'
Nigga know that we mackin'
I'mma do it, get it by any means
Serving food for the thought like it's rock to the fiends
I said this shit for years boy, this life ain't what it seems
mama (with my baby mama)
Might spend a little bit on marijuana
And maybe (baby) we can buy a way to heaven, and just pray we never die
Living for
the look in your eyes oh
OoooohYou would be mineeven back in time oh
(Cause you're) classicYou make this world feel like Heaven on Earth You're the only man
Well donâ¬"t worry homey, man parent be like that sometimes,
itâ¬"s like they mad at you because they get old.
Just donâ¬"t go all crazy on me,
talking
[Intro]
I wish heaven had a hotline
So we could chop it up like old times [x2]
R.I.P. my big dog, 9/27, Chino
You my bro for life man, death
the
Fact that I can't get by with my nine-to-
Five and I can't provide the right type of
Life for my family 'cause man, these goddamn food stamps don't buy
the
Fact that I can't get by with my nine-to-
Five and I can't provide the right type of
Life for my family 'cause man, these goddamn food stamps don't buy
to the pleasure man.
I've got molten magic in my fingertips to ease all your pain
A thousand secret ways to make your lonely kisses fall like the rain, yeah.
of nuttin'
Nuttin's plenty for me
Got my guy, got my song
Got heaven the whole way long
Got my man, got my Lord
Got my song, got my man
There's a boat that's
- he once bought some weed from a guy that I loaned my car to - they had sort of blown my speakers, so man, I was so in there, backstage passes
looked left he up an fired
Now he gotta cop body on his hand and dope in the tire dis deep like wire Seen my old bitch drove right by her Fucked my new
Yeah, I was born a Greek god that was raised by Hebrews
Told me I was born again, it was all placebos
Taught me family was important like Vin Diesel
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