got to carry on Being a man isn't easy so try to be a man Being a man Being a man Being a man Being a man Being a man Being a man
a man and you don't play being a man isn't easy but please try to be a man being a man isn't measured by your way with women i need a man who will stand
's a story bout a woman with dreams So picture perfect at thirteen, an ebony queen Beneath the surface it was more than just a crooked smile Nobody knew about her secret so it took a
before me And walking to it I waited for the end A final vision Promising salvation A resurrection For a fallen man Do you still wait for your God And
s happy to be here. There's Winston Churchill dressed in drag, he used to be a British flag, plastic bag, what a drag. The frog was a prince, the prince
for y'all It's like bringin a knife to a gunfight, pen to a test Your chest in the line of fire witcha thin-ass vest You bringin them Boyz II Men, HOW
That new coupe (got that) A doo-rag and a pocket full o' loot (got those) A sunny day some chicks that wanna play And I'll be on my way C'mon...now...
odor Tried to get open but just a file folder Next man style holder, weightless chest a tasteless death I'm compound to be a sound souljah On tracks compact
There's a reason why the storm is raging There's a reason why you feel alone (the man's gone to make his way alone) There's a reason why your soul's been
the truth? VI - Upon the door Sometimes comes a moment when there is no escape A man by candlelight reads: "The just shall live by faith" And a rushing
got great big armiea like a General I may have a mistress but at least I'm a hetero I'm your priest, I'm your king, I'm a Saint This love your enemies
oh yeah) God gave rock and roll to you, gave rock and roll to you Put it in the soul of everyone "Now listen" If you wanna be a singer, or play guitar Man
But still neither force would yield. The people were divided, Every soul a battlefield. ----------------------------------------------------- II
But still neither force would yield. The people were divided, Every soul a battlefield. II. APOLLO: BRINGER OF WISDOM ------------------------------------------------------------- "
sleepy subconscious I weep your weakness fluid that you are calling tear And face the Angel that dread to dare [CHORUS II] And crush the tyrants iron head And become a
a.k.a. [BT/Tariq Trotter] Well um, Black Thought from The Roots y'all [?uestion/Ahmir Thompson] Mr. Simmons, a.k.a. [AJ/Joseph Simmons] A.J. Shine, The
