on the floor cold and damp choke on your tears smother the flames just answer the man just answer the man just answer the man just answer the man
now that time is almost through) time is runnin out (there's nothin left to do) when they're callin you When the angels call like (i answer) Verse 2:
he put up a fight? was he stressin' you, wasn't fucking you right well one man's trash is another man's treasure one man's pain is another man's pleasure
2 Live Brother Marquis in the house (Yeah, I'm the motherfuckin' nigga) Yeah, we gonna answer the question about girl problems All these niggaz is havin' girl problem, Marq (Huh, tell them man
Shawt Bus Shawty(x2) Gucci Mane- Gucci swag stupid Stupid retarted And I just farted Where's my carmex ?? Ugh It's the Gucci Man La Flare And I'm 12
by popular demannnd That new CL fly Outside of Popeyes eating chicken and fries Yeah come holla at ya uncle I understand I'm back by popular demannnd [Cam'Ron verse 2
downfall. Check this [Verse 2] Ia??m a victim of society circumstance or just feelings was a nigga victimized or just willing no blinds, no bags, just dealing no foundation or floor plan, just
intensify the scene To provide a solid answer to the question a??why I lean?a?? A boneafide fiend that be taking by the beams of light Man on the moon
's still owe me chips. {Nigga's owe me chips.} And I gots to ride for mine. {I think I'm gunna ride.}[x2] Krayzie: Man, these nigga's they got me lacin
em' slip and pass, number one is up for grabs, Im'a be the victor man, strong arm, take the shit man, like I was the beater man, Bulldozer against the
in space Just spinning in place and ain't extended in faith Man, wait - (I just wanna celebrate) (I just wanna celebrate) (I just wanna celebrate) (I just
did back in eighth grade We used to skip school and do the wild thang And I'm like daffany was up man I just got out law school She said attorney for
a winner More like a sinner Try'na make it to dinner Then live after breakfast Y'know (Styles P) Trae S.P. How the f*** are we suppose to smile Man Answer
thought we made it up Big Sean Chorus Man I was made to be greater Made for the grind Made for the lights Made for the shine Verse 2 Big Sean Ay
be, I'm too real to be livin' so fake [Chorus: hockey sample] Look out! Cause I'm just too fake for the world I know it's just a game to me I'm just
be jubilee On my neck be hot jewelry My old man be schooling me For sho' I rock good, cats claim this hood and that hood Black man, your hood is the universe
Dear God, I pray, 4 all, my hatas all my hattas all my hattas all my hattas [x2] they hatten on me in I dont know why tryin 2 stop me tryna slow down
But pimpin' ain't easy man and neither is rappin', They one in the same when you need it to happen. My city full of players they just needed a captain
