Lyrics:
Nevermind, it's just you
I don't like to complain
Is it the money or the fame?
Is it the humor or the shame?
Baby what is it? Is it the name?
Is it too long?
I remember our first date
Seemed like I met you by mistake
We had some mutual friends
But we never met face to face
Crazy how long it took
To finally
Macho Man is all you can get
You can take all the floosies
Grab them where you can
If the big boss can do it like that then sure I can
I'm looking
Undertaker, I'm rollin' rollin' rollin'
Know just by my aura, you know it, oh, I'm chosen
Straight laughin' like a villain, yeah
Teeth still diamonds, and my
drink muddy water
Sleep out in a hollow log, yeah
You promised me you were gonna live by the golden rule
I work all day and walk just like a fool
Written by Linda Thompson and Betty Cook
© 1985 Linda Thompson / Firesign Music Ltd.
They say a woman's a fool for weeping
A fool to break her
Written by Linda Thompson and Betty Cook
© 1985 Linda Thompson / Firesign Music Ltd.
They say a woman's a fool for weeping
A fool to break her
drink muddy water
Sleep out in a hollow log, yeah
You promised me you were gonna live by the golden rule
I work all day and walk just like a fool
This na story story o
Story story
Ishan lo pa Bruce lee Eh Eh Eh
Not by power not by might oh oh oh
Never live ur life for titles
You no need to fight
here Lay woman Bad
Lay way she win her body
alway give me Geiger
CHROUS
So oh oh oh oh oh
Bend Down touch ur toes
Oh oh oh oh
See I like dey
the day you fucked with Mic an J
Ignite the J as I write away
Savagely slay with the mic array
Emcees who play put the mic away
Radioactive like a microwave
the day you fucked with Mic an J
Ignite the J as I write away
Savagely slay with the mic array
Emcees who play put the mic away
Radioactive like a microwave
[Ghostface Killah]
God's woman, what's going on?
I know things seem messed up sometime
You stressed out and you can't handle the situation
to be just like you my whole life dog
I can't believe them niggas stole ya, that shit's pain to me
But don't trip, I hold you down, you still remain
through his head, now it's see-through
I'll drop a nigga like a tape
Don't try to run, you can't run from yo fate
He wanna talk it out, broski it's too late
Taking from people that have worked So hard
To keep their record clean and Get these nice things by just means
That's not hard
Feeling like you can justify
you came from
Hip hop fans, y'all like the woman in my house
No matter how faithful I am, y'all still have your doubts
Talkin bout, is he real in
with you
It's like I've programmed myself and everything depends on you
I can't get my eyes off you
Girl I'm in love with you
Ama na me emapa ene bumo
Fuck a co-sign bitch I'm co-signed by the trenches
Real ties in this shit
Bitch don't even touch that blick if you ain't drummin'
I kill for you, you
every woman like that when you get older
I'm only five I can barely handle this on my shoulder
You said I'll end up in jail
And if you said that to me you
(Staring out the window)
You can tell a lot once you look in my eyes
(Staring out the window)
Thoughts keep racing while time passes by
(Staring out
Take your picture, capture that
Sure you cleared, your cataracts
Niggas in the studio be looking like a lab of rats
No nutty professor
I lost the weight
you're good with computers
If you're good at basic mathematics
If you're good at writing
If you're good at speaking
And if you like reading
You're set for
what I'm making
Finna drop a vinyl let it sizzle like it bacon
Fuck doing finals I'd rather vacation
Oooooh now I'm feeling faded
Yeah you got Loud Pack
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