Lyrics:
Uh, yo, you believe when they say we ain't shit, we can't grow?
All we are is dope dealers, and gangstas and hoes?
And you believe when they be
you've been imaginin'
Or is it making peace with who you are and where you stand?
I'm trying to find what makes a man
Woah
What makes a man
If I'm
An opportunity to show
The Cattle Baron’s greed
We’ll no longer feed
V 30
Fanny Levy, Sarah Edelson
Not sure who you are
But, because of your grit
The Cattle
women
Naked by the pool, but there ain't nobody swimmin'
Maybe I'm a twisted but man it's just the Bizkit
Having me some fun with you dumb little
you less appealing to people who
Loved all that rape and murder?
I don't care hey one thing
I've learned in this past
Year is that motherfuckers are
with the Lord
When you come with your words
You better come with your courage
Cause paradise is here not there no need to worry
Nigga's are so unprepared
more until your coworkers are taking shots
Work until your vision blurry and your seeing dots
Till your naked on the ceiling and they call the cops
Till
to O'Shea
A death certificate for anyone who lay in my way
You best revisit all the tombstones that lay in my way
Me being knowledge, be honest
You seen
a look.
Who's next down the line.
Oh, the 43rd District Judge.
Hey pal! Remember me? You threw me in jail!
Take a spin or I'll snap your neck.
Now saints in these last days some
Will depart from The Faith
Follow deceitful teachings preached by the
God's of this age
That's why I urge you
to get by (smoke)
I need enough to last the whole time
To last the whole night, to last my whole life
Who got the broom and take what I like?
Who got,
lovely, we be swimming naked
you on my mind and my heart is aching
Baby, tell me is there a man in your life
there is - now tell me, are you gonna be his
You can't score if you're pocket's tight
But you want a good time
You ask yourself who they are
Like everybody else, they come from near and far
She said what? (What, what)
She said who? (Who, who)
She did that? (That, that)
She said what
She talking smack behind your back
Now what you gon'
of yourself
Rally? Women's rights? Who the hell you think you are?
My name is Betty and my name is Sue
And there's a lot of thing we can do
Cause we are
enough for you to finish grieving
It's wintertime, it's cuffing season
Now you out here single with a naked ring finger
And I wanna give you love like
Came from the H and I do it for all who's important
Your bitch wanna ride with me
On that promethazine
We talking 'bout the birds and the bees
King
the loot
Big Glocks, Big Glocks don't do no Sig's
Drive by's take lives, don't care who's it is
My guys don't do fives unless you're in
Five nines, AR's with
when you're Tik Tok famous
Dear Adam
You have been a true patron since day one
Your appreciation of art goes beyond the average
No words can really
Your people talk about you, you can't say shit
The moment that you ain't it
The labels are looking for replacements
Same shit, people start forgetting
As he went off sniffing drainpipes and reciting the alphabet
Now you would not think to look at him
But he was famous long ago
For playing
You put a devil with a nation
That's deviation
It's a compromise
That's pleads to satan
Any type of laws that are given by our God
To obey
Is our
like I’m Scooter Braun
Allegations, one by one
I think that my style’s done
Beats are foreign, number one
(Verse - DXRKEMOTIONS)
Michigan, that’s where
by money,
I put them naked,
I’m a savage.
I shoot my shot, I'm not sorry,
I got money bitch I'm knee-deep.
I love your voice, mainly your pussy.
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