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Real Man

Billy Dean

Real Man

1998

the value of a woman

A real man has got nothin' to prove
He's strengthened by love
And the Lord up above
So do the best that you can
To be a real man

brain
I got tattoos on my scars
Trying to make a better life for my son than I had got
Trying to take him to the store
Get him anything he want
Fuck

Ayy, y'all ain't see him? Bro had tattoos
Heard he be goin' up he a rich dude
When the hoes scream his name, call him Cash, ooh
Name's solid, but he got

Live at Jimmy's

Big Punisher

Up Close and Personal [Clean]

2001

nadie no para
Ay

Uhh, creep to yo' block in the black Cadillac
You could go wit a gray Mac, bra
Run, duck, son, what the fuck?
See my tattoo, got Pun

Putting my story on paper looking like tattoos
Obsessions with dead men got me looking dead too
Running out stamina is something I don't do
Like having

On my shoulders got sky Under foot I got Earth
God is so good On the vibe I'm gone surf
Mama got love Daddy got strength
Children got breath- Now it start

over
Pills scatter on the floor
Tell your baby mama that I want some more
I got some surprises in store
I'm a rapper so you know I name the car by

Make It Rain on 'Em

Fat Joe

Chart Radio, Issue 131

2006

Ow Scotti let's make it rain on these niggas

[Chorus]
Yeah I'm in this bitch with the terror
Got a handful of stacks
Better grab an umbrella
I

Ayy Ladies

Travis Porter

Ayy Ladies

2012

already got a man, I ain't tryna be all dat

I'm just tryna hit it by the end of the night
Lil' mama so bad and her booty so tight
When I hit it from

Baby mama got a restraining order
Which makes it harder for him to get through to his baby daughter
Shit's fucked up
We started talking and he asked
If I

Whatever they're throwing up
Were putting a K at the end of it
All of this pain I got in me
I couldve died by peace n plenty
You want to kill me well

somethin short, show off your new tattoo
You know I've got somethin to say to you

Hey... hold your tongue or yell "Hallelujah!"
You're sittin all alone in

Hood bitch but she high grade smokin by the lbs

(Chorus)
She get what she want and her frown lift up
(Spoiled bitch)
No work goes thru on ground we have

like overflow hit with yo mama 
When they ask where's joe

Can't go to school as I am never sober shawty lied 
She doesn't love me it's over
Touched by

I’m smoking trees 
I’m just spittin bars
I know I’m fucked up in many ways, but I make good songs
Yeah

I’m surrounded by only the baddest girls around

like I was sayin'
Think I'm addicted to sex
Money, power and respect
Tattoo that shit on my chest
Problems that should be addressed
But I got not time,

Timestamps on backroads
I got those by the truckload
We ran these, some too slow
Blunt cruisin' when we rode
Hittin' every stop sign with some

Lovin' someone that don't treat you right
Getting mad when they don't wanna fight no more
You ain't got no flavor got no spice
The silence in you

a red flag
Also mama said she'll be there by 7:45 probably 7:55 but whatever (Yessir bloc)
That's a red flag
Big ugly bitch make sure you listen to every

of Donholm
Donholm's a place you got these fine ass bitches
Fine single mamas
Kuja tu hangout kwa suburbs
We got the plugs hadi jaba
I got my peoples with me
I

honestly really ain’t about you
I even got a tattoo
Sometimes I doubt you
God my almighty God
I think you’re cruel
You love us too
But you made hell
So that

nudes
Was gonna wife now you just a who
Who are you
Leaving me all blue
Heart stuck to you
Like super glue
You was supposed to be forever like a tattoo

know we got steak
Tenderloins and back straps
With the mossy oak and game bags
Field dress no hazmat
No fawn bitch that's a full rack
Mount it up

shawarma, throw some Tabasco on that bad boy

Watch me snap like Kodak, my past be black like Kodak

could hardly bear like Kodiak ’til I got rid of ‘I',