- Da Man (Album Version (Edited)) 歌詞 Big Tymers Trick Daddy
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- All I ever wanted to do was be da man
Get out the ghetto and feed my whole fam
But the dirty streets in the city wont let me go
Let me go, let me go
All I ever wanted to do was be da man
Get out the ghetto and feed my whole fam
But quarter kis make
Gs thats all
I knowAll
I know, all
I knowA hit of crack frock could get ya ****** up
A ki of coke could get you rich but too much of this ************t
Can get you stuck up thats why its best to deal with
A ******, that you know and chill with
Case he flip the script, you know where he live at
Plus, the game done came a long way, yeah
We done lost a lot of ******s that was speedin down the wrong way
See these days these ******s, squeeze trig gas quicker than yo boys
Cause they got guns bigger than yours plus, aint not more coppin out
You either ridin or tellin if you ride then you ride forever
Born the son of a straight killa, raised by a strong woman
Ill ride for my homies, so, can a ****** get a bond
Or do another ****** have to come along and raise my daughter an son
Your Honor, answer this question and be honest'If you lock me up for the summer will you support my momma?'
All I ever wanted to do was be da man
Get out the ghetto and feed my whole fam
But the dirty streets in the city wont let me go
Let me go, let me go
All I ever wanted to do was be da man
Get out the ghetto and feed my whole fam
But quarter kis make
Gs thats all
I knowAll
I know, all
I knowAy, ay, move on over,
I sit and took over 2 clips, the
AK holderBrick taped to my **** ********, strapped on her shoulder
Raw grams in the trunk of a jag
Hard ounces stashed in my
Cadillac dash
Its drought season daddy, we huntin for riches
We fly like birds go divin for fishes
A known deep boy, the no.1
StunnaGot a hundred brick stash in the back of the
HummerBut on my block, a old tymer got shot
I didnt wanna do it but he was holdin my spot
Im ************ttin on ******s, grandma got grams
She gave me a revolver, automatics get jammed
Im Hood
Rich ****** one feet in the sand
Im one of a few ******s that beat the man
All I ever wanted to do was be da man
Get out the ghetto and feed my whole fam
But the dirty streets in the city wont let me go
Let me go, let me go
All I ever wanted to do was be da man
Get out the ghetto and feed my whole fam
But quarter kis make
Gs thats all
I knowAll
I know, all
I knowSee, check it out , the ****** game is a mother******, young man
I bet you yo lil ass aint even got a gun man
You in the game now you know what you done, done man
Yeah, bruh but
I gotta feed my son man
A cutlass supreme, still a young ******s dream
A solid lil ******** **** with a whole lot of cream
Well, lil one look here, who you scorin from?
Look, this some ************t thatll leave a ****** body numb
Take that, the comeback is incredible
Get caught, then ****** its federal
By the way, dont say no mother**** ** names
You listenin to me, dont play no mother ****** games
You know the rules of this ************t
*** *** around and be one dead ************
Its money and the power, every second, every hour
From score to the floor, bakin soda to the flour
All I ever wanted to do was be da man
Get out the ghetto and feed my whole fam
But the dirty streets in the city wont let me go
Let me go, let me go
All I ever wanted to do was be da man
Get out the ghetto and feed my whole fam
But quarter kis make
Gs thats all
I knowAll
I know, all
I knowAll
I ever wanted to do was be da man
Get out the ghetto and feed my whole fam
But the dirty streets in the city wont let me go
Let me go, let me go
All I ever wanted to do was be da man
Get out the ghetto and feed my whole fam
But quarter kis make
Gs thats all
I knowAll
I know, all
I knowAll
I ever wanted to do was be da man
Get out the ghetto and feed my whole fam
But the dirty streets in the city wont let me go
Let me go, let me go
All I ever wanted to do was be da man
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