Lyrics:
I stood next to my wife
In a line surrounded by hundreds of other people on our way to watch Star Wars
When suddenly I was engulfed with fear
Track 10 WHcT IS c McN By Souljah100
WHcT IS c McN By Souljah100
Hook
What is a man, if he can't be a man Ooooh
Verse1
Part of me grew up in church,
Cause All I see is court
But you still catch me winking
On a mission for more
I'm an N o v a star
I see a hundred eyes catch me like a rockstar
I'm an n
Sometimes we never see it
Sometimes we never see it
On All Saints Day, you can see it, if you look
Who are your saints? Who are your saints?
Who are your
clip on me (I swear, yeah, yeah)
Keep it on me like ID (Future)
Ain't no swag for free (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Freebandz)
Yeah, trappin' out
better
I feel guilty for feeling sad
Your is kid is special
Aren’t you glad
A kid like Kodi Lee can’t be that bad
He looks normal
Used to speak 100 words,
of centuries
100 years from now
Damn this century
Set free for killing
Still moment dead silence
Fucking terminal
Hijacker on a Boeing
See the towers
Oil up in
bouquet
And by the look at my paint, man it's a wonderful spray
Sucker trynna fuck my high up on a sucker-free day
I told that sucker park your whip cause
Can't you see that your shoes are in season
Everyone's rich fam you should leave It
'Cause you're mum gets the
Bus every evening
What's good for this big
deserted
Artillery man
Is everybody dead ?
Journalist:
Not everybody
Look !
Six cannons with gunners standing by
Artillery man:
It's bows and arrows
grow
Well my love for you could never grow no stronger (stronger)
If I lived to be a hundred years old
Oh, it's cryin' time again, you're gonna
Well my love for you could never grow no stronger (stronger)
If I lived to be a hundred years old
Oh, it's cryin' time again, you're gonna leave me
Well my love for you could never grow no stronger (stronger)
If I lived to be a hundred years old
Oh, it's crying time again, you're gonna leave me
free
And for my homie Streets, I'ma twist one up
He can't even hit the kush he
Gotta piss in a cup (Ugh)
What is this on my wrist?
Shit is sicker than
Ay this tape bout to be a classic
You are now listening to 8 for 8 by TXMIYAMA the muthafuckin' Jap Boy
Big up my cousin Kazu, big up Justin, I’m
coast to coast for me
R.I.P. my fallen soldiers know they watching over me
First things first free my cuzzo they can't take him
Leave KB man y'all naw
Talk, More Talk. Chat, More Chat.
Words Of A Feather Are Worn In A Hat.
Talk, More Talk. Chat, More Chat. I'm Happy To Do It For You...
Developed
shaped you?
Do you fear being shaken by the shoulders like an etch a sketch
Being mugged for your memories? I do
They are my first most prized possession
knows
Surrounded by space in this place
Cuz nobody’s home
So I kicked dust and pulled my hoody up
Searching for acceptance
But never felt good enuff
swinging for your diet kidney
Pimples are simple to pop, I want temple's op
Then slop your rock wit more flopping than a waffle spot
The wickedest man
start tripping dikembe mutombo det hoe getting block
Ar wit a stock
My diamonds all rocks baguette's
Two years ago I was two k in debt swear I'll never
cells out just like a fart
(Skrrt, Farting)
I done fucked yo' mama by the time
You get paid for yo' art
(Aye, aye, stupid ass)
This troop coupé, dippin'
down
oh no!
oh no no no
let's go
I only drink tea for my sleep time
or maybe i could love you in the meantime
I don't know if i was out here by design
I
offended, then I got you by Hip-Hops' collar
'Cause Bugus told me that only a hit-dog hollers
Top dollars what they pay me for the flows now-a-days
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