a man of steel. Too many mistakes, not enough breaks In my life for one man to stand I will overcome my fears, and I'll be a strong as I appear. I'll be a man
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my partners right through culinary art school Now he my personal chef so that bread he get it Put them all in houses cleaned up all of my friends credit And now they witness all
me the truth, how do you feel? Like you're rollin' so fast that you're spinnin' your wheels? Don't feel too bad, you're not all along We're all tryin
jobs The boss man, the ice man and weatherman The weed man for Redman and Method Man The dope man, the gun man, the mailman The spokesman, the cheer man
Mike Shorey) [Fabolous:] uh feels good If it feels good don't even fight it man You know? Yeah man Real Talk Of New York [Verse 1: Fabolous] Its all
Told me that you're doin' wrong Word out shockin' all alone Cryin' wolf ain't like a man Throwin' rocks to hide your hand You ain't done enough for me
into battle Man against man Sword against sword Hammer and axe against shield Let the banners fly high Mortal screams pierce the cold air As steel
ground Is what we stand for All the sins will take you in We always please you Hail the metal Law for one and all Hail the metal It's the dawn of
'm a freelance man I ain't walking I ain't talking tonight Heart of steel - twisted feel - I'm no easy ride You will never ever lock me up tight 'cause I'm a freelance man
no wrong A thought too loud - and crime is done No appeal for the common man Just cold hard facts - in computer land All freedom burns on eternal fire
the light So many hard times So many bad lies A man of steel You know I'm real Ev'rything I do I'm taking all control - it's my heart You know it's
The phone-tapper, dress a little dapper so you think my color's blacker than it's pink Descending from pharoahes who travelled the narrows and all of
[Professor X:] "Freedom or death, we shall all be moved. Vanglorious! This is protected by the red, the black, and the green, with a key, sissssiiiiieeeeeeeees
a move, game's over! Clocks bending backwards, many cannot get with me A logical man, I'm the epitome My black folks travel hard with claws of steel Hearts
heads Huh, ya'll feel me man, rest in peace to that nigga Goudy That nigga LL man know what I'm saying Shit man it's fuck up man Rest in peace to to
eyes, nigga ride with us Nom and Z-Ro like when Tino and DeNiro, counting Kilos in casinos They gambinos, for them c-notes man Hustlers, serving customers