Lyrics:
never makes the man
Man makes the money, Money never makes the man
This is gangsta rap
The streets sayin' thanks for that
Wait, Where the gangstas
god of the earth
And all the demons were fearful of man
And all wicked demons were terrified by man
And they never trouble man for man was the God
man nor able handle e liquor e jess dae crase
Look am
E just dae form sober
Pa sober hang over
Call for am okada bo sam we go dae bine later
Mae we
your liver to the solid mental grace,
And achieve it all with music that came quickly from afar,
Then taste the fruit of man recorded losing all against
got was hard times
Hunger and nakedness, from the snake that hissed
Beaten and killed by the ones
who say, "Look to the sky for your piece
, white man, rip the system
Influential people aren't serving time
For being involved in organised crime
Stashed away in beautiful mansions
Guess who
It’s a white man’s game
Gotta lace up your shoes
Gotta button up your shirt
Gotta play it by the rules
You don’t wanna make the news
It’s
; Its A Beautiful Thing Dog)
I Need Someone Special In You
(Uh; Im Looking For Somebody Special Man I'm Serious; Ho!)
I Know That Out There, Theres A Few
bitches, man that's day to day
I've been countin', man that's day to day
Fuckin' bitches, man that's (Day to day)
Uh, uh
I don't know what I'mma do
got a win, darg
Man ah go hard
Kill an MC then go to my yard (go to my yard)
And if you act too hard then that's a red card
I can make a new
Man we all got the right to do shit that everybody adores
Help the ones we love
Feed the ones that need grub
Don't give a fuck what u believe or who's
the smack
Now they got me for traffickin', racketeerin', audio crack
They call me Dope Man, Dope Man
I try to tell 'em I'm where hope, floats man
Ghetto
with Nat King's aesthetic
Half dream, half machine with a black queen's
Get naked for a dollar from a scholar like me
Not at all bothered by what
Yeah
Yeah
Draft day, Johnny Manziel
Five years later, how am I the man still?
Draft day, A. Wiggins
Fuck that other side, bitch we stay
Oh who did this beat mehnn
Andre the great man did the beat mehnn
Who are the great men ZGR for real
We the great men for real ZGR for life
Life
Yeah, DC stand up for your boy Ka Ree
I go by the name of Kanye To The
The Roc is in the building
And as far as I'm concerned
We about to bring that
style and they teeth it, I didn’t wanna spit about grief
When my nan passed away that turned me colder
RIP to the rest of the scene, mans
Coming for
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
by yourselves.
I'm the man who says what should be printed in the books that's on your shelves.
You'll never get to see me, and you'll never know 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
but his right hand scuba dived
Don't die by a sword that you used to shine
You can drown for your king, you don't know about Ophelia
Cah we got iron,
Yous a dead man, I put that pistol to your head man
Dead man you're playing games with my bread
You in the red man, fuck around and be a dead man
Dead
like a prison
Some live dyin', but I'm dyin' for livin'
Some folks stayin' out in the woods, and I'm gettin' in 'em
Don't judge a book by its cover
the man
God by my side when I move
I'm Da Man
God in my style that’s my juice
I'm Da Man
Jesus saved my life ooh ooh ooh
I'm Da Man
Now I’m living right
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