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said, "You're the man!" dapped him up Funny how it happens, huh? Now that being broke's history Everybody giving free shit to me Like last week, I'm
passed by life by It's been a thousand years, you can wipe your tears but they'll come back And your mama was quite a lady, but your dad was nothin' that
feelin' me? Guess not...who you want dead? "Vinnie." How much bread? Shook his head fed and called his man Fred "Yo Fred!" Fred said, "FUCK you!" Oh fuck
make that thang jiggle (yep) She moves her hips just like Shakira (damn) If she was in a contest she would be the winner (yup) From Ohio all the way
make that thang jiggle (yep) She moves her hips just like Shakira (damn) If she was in a contest she would be the winner (yup) From Ohio all the way
(yeah) When I was young I started plannin' it out My daddy got killed I was the man of the house By the age of sixteen man them hammers was out So
dropped out of college, we was there for him That man's an architect, this ain't the end for him I wanna y'all in the stands wave your hands for him Who
numbers I bagged Then caught a cab back To Jamaica Ave by the library Seen the part of shabazz New New York New York York York (all to those who live in
beautiful Mexican wife as a matter of fact I know you fucking with that And I'm not scared of the people who tell me I should be Do what you love and don't
say that I'm something, all I feel is this nothingness Man, fuck this shit!! (Yeah, huh, who got the connect? Bet) (Okay I say) That dollar bill
as strong as this Being betrayed by a good friend's kiss And could it be that maybe this man missed The Heaven in His eyes And I'm not talking about the pie
my chase is never bound by the aim Or pace that someone else will race soon I'll astound by the name That I made for myself so I never regret just who
blessed on the chest Right above the breast Free the real keep the rest You was acting like a pest Bitch go back to yo nest Don't ask bout fake beef That's
how they crucified Christ on that tree. But Satan, the snake himself, wasn't so at ease. Well, he took his crooked finger, And he dialed the phone by
trying to get our diplomas That's when I met you again, you were studying for Medicals Tried to get your number, so I can tell you my Lamba It was
So many angels in my life who stood beside me through the strife If I die tonight it will be alright tell my wife And mamma and my babies that my
of self doubt When I was stuck in a slump Who could I trust to help now? But now they look to me for advice As if I'm no longer the one That's never
I was ready for that spot, ready to rot 6 feet for that street cred Mentality street soldier, raised by the streets, I was street made Simon, my mind
I'll sing you a song and it's not very long It's about a young man Who wouldn't hoe corn Strange to say I cannot tell This young man was always well
sometime and throw in my hand But I won't fold you know how I roll I live that life of a trouble man and play by the code Where I'm from just make me want
over I'm the one you think about when you're not sober I'm the man who's gonna Love you when it's over And I'm the man who's gonna fuck you how you wanna
I didn't think I'd have to write this yet But have you seen the morning news I’m the happiest man in my hometown Ruled by racist country
back with Das Efx Before that woulda got me stressed But now I'm getting better as a man in the flesh I was cursing out God I was calling Him
any game I played By older niggas who told me to give up It’s not worth it Find it annoying when someone tells me that I can’t do it They don’t know
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