is like a magic wand It's gonna hurt this time the fairy dust is gone Chorus: Be a man Don't let her do that to you Be a man Don't let her do that to
I'm not a balla (balla) Sell up on those cities like a blue night crawler (ahhh) Call her on the celly, work my jelly Meet the mami at the telly, roll a
It was I meant, they be like hey man... Little... shirt, little... jeans, little... hat That will be the shit, whether like that, singing like this, yeah, yeah, yeah That will be a
I'll be leaving in a second Sipping magic from a chalice, detached from the distractions At last, I can relax, looking past all of the action A fraction or a
action [Verse 2:] I am the one, yo, she just a bum, yo, Shine 365, hoes, I make the sun blow Green like a lawnmower, cheese like a mousehole Macca yous a mint best believe a
the turning lane I don't fuck with Reggie Miller with designer doeja burning, man I'm 'bout that Screwston, Texas, most city in my block I be passing
get a nigga for bread But I promise it wasn't nothing, but niggaz be gum bumping My pistol'll come jumping, nothing but infrared 32 grams up, and this killer could be a
, I was the law mayn 'Member when I dropped my first album, in '98 Fucking with Herman Fisher, but now that nigga hate me he's a cake Suppose to be mad
didn't have a clear vision then I needed ends cause there was no residence for me to sleep in Nigga the streets raised me, man they played me sometime But a
[Z-Ro] Uhhhh oh, y'all motherfuckers done fucked up now Man Z-Ro the crooked the mothafuckin Moe-city don Yeah nigga I done hooked up with Rap-A-Lot Knahimsayin
murderers and thieves And I never seen a man cry, until I seen a man die But he was tryin to do me so I had to make that man fly Will the authorities
the stretcher Can't I breed in peace, won't y'all leave me alone Like Makavelli I close my eyes and picture home Bout a Mo City block, a place that ain
-Ro on the stretcher Can't I breed in peace, won't y'all leave me alone Like Makavelli I close my eyes and picture home Bout a Mo City block, a place
even hear me Even though I can call a whole heep a burdans, I know there's a bunch of blessings as well I remember when I had to sleep on benches, straight
nobody with me, when I'm 'woke or when I'm sleep I ain't never been the type, to hang with a lot of niggas Plus my attitude is rude, so I'ma be done shot a
see that you can't change me Nigga cause I'ma forever be a nigga for life A thug nigga, a Guerilla Maab nigga A Killa Klan nigga, a Mo City nigga Mo City