Lyrics:
better
Thought I was brighter than a Polo sweater
No pops was like Martin with no Coretta
So many things you could have told me
And saved me
better
Thought I was brighter than a Polo sweater
No pops was like Martin with no Coretta
So many things you could have told me
And saved me
can't cancel me
Just get mad that I'm the man until you smash the screen
Like whoa, I can handle heat
I walked through hell in open sandals drinking
what it is
I don't know you anymore
Supposed to be the man
That I live my life by
And your attitude become a bore
And I'm so tired I can't even
already know)
I like girls with something in the trunk (you already know)
Bow Wow, teacher of the funk (you already know)
So you can walk or you could
know we don't give a fuck it's not your birthday
You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub'
Look mami, I got the X if you into takin' drugs
blood flows, when I plug holes with the snub nosed
Gun blows, bullets whistle, wouldn't miss you
Hit you all up in your mouth like it tried to kiss you
aiming for
Flow so elegant that I can take your lady for
A four course meal with some wine back from '84
Baby pour me a glass, you know I like that
You know I been on my shit im gettin rich like roddy
Had some dinners with some killers I dare you to try me
Used to walk right by me now she wanna ride
make the trap do the running man
My bitch gone bring back a hundred bands
Whipping up a baby no stunna man
Stick with the drum call me drummer man
your hands in the air)
Well, my name is Ciara for all you fly fellas
No one can do it better (she'll sing on a capella)
Boy, the music makes me lose
yours
But never endin' it by sendin' it through shakin' door
You must be crazy to think
That you can hang with me
I try to escape the imprisonment
the bigger man like Giannis bro they can't stop me
They gone call me cocky, homie i'm more than okay with that
I can see thats how someone less confident would
relax its all grand believe me,
Noone said taking it this easy was easy,
Of course your life’s gonna stink sure you keep fartin,
It’s a it’s
see me on the train
Like a homeless man, who's lost his way
I'm so lonely, I'm so lonely
On this cold pavement, I feel like laying
In the middle
your kids out like a babysitter
I'm a grown man, but I'm young in the mindstate
Live in every borough but New York my tri state
Test me, you nothing
attention
And not to mention you look like you're on a pension
You look like that ronald MC Donald and MC hammer
And by your heavy breathing I can tell you
want your pussy
You just want a man
To take care of your kids trick
Ignoring when you call
I hope you get fucked up
For giving me blue balls
She Boof i
self sabotaged or picked my head up
One thing about this life
Can't walk your journey in Resentment
See the plot unfold who planned it
People you
Diggin' at my soul like the tracks full of ketamine
Never slowing down fast forward's all I've ever seen, pockets never dry
Man you can call me
department is gettin hit by the door
I don't call it sharin I call it feedin the people
They lookin at me like I'm a parent but Imma say that we equal
We
Balls, balls, balls
Balls, balls, balls
You'll never touch my
Catch me if you can but you ain't man enough
You're standin' tough
But you know
[Raekwon]
One for you, one for me
Two for you, one-two for me
Three for you...
[Ghostface]
What? I'll smack fuck out ya
Smack fire out your fuckin
When you ask where is the man in me (Where, where)
Where is the man when you ask where is the man in me
Keep it Mellow like Anthony
Call me Harry ‘cuz I
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