Lyrics Language: Scots Song writer/composer(s): James Brown, Dwight Grant, Betty Newsome, Dion Wilson
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Beanie SigelMan's World Lyrics:
This is a man's world
This is a man's world
Man's world prick, yeah
This is a man's world
Man's world, all y'all little kids out there
Runnin' around with y'all little gats, man
This is a man's world
Man's world, go to summer school, nigga, get your G.E.D.
Yeah, this a man's world, pricks, no broads allowed
All my niggaz with that raw allowed
All my niggaz with they fours allowed
Who won't hesitate to bang a nigga, right in between they brows
Let's roll, fuck them bitch ass niggaz, wearin thongs an' skirts
Tryin' to catch 'em while they goin' to work
Hit them niggaz on they job at they lunch break, make the pump quick
Leave 'em ump-slayed when the fuckin' pump spray
I roll with a sick all out squad, ten deep, let's roll out squad
Bring heat when it's cold outside
Mack stick to script an' stick to street
Stick in clip an' flip your Jeep
Got extended shit an' different heat
Mack M 1 double now
I'm knockin' feathers out your bubble down
Stop the blood clot cryin'
Blood clots from the iron, you're dyin', no lyin'
This a man world, nigga, sit down, you girl niggaz
This is a man's world
Man, this a man world, nigga, sit down, you girl niggaz
This is a man's world
This a man world, nigga, man, man, man
This is a man's world
This a man world, nigga, fuck what people think
This a man's world, bitch, all you whores bow down
It's B Sig, I pimp like ta dow, peep game
I sling Meth in Vials, hit your kitchen, cook your pies up
Bring the coke back in piles, I'm that bored
Oh, yeah, I almost forgot, bitch, get a foot up your ass
If you don't get your foot on that ave an' start lookin' for cash
Just get mine right, your money like, don't make me come out there
I smacked you whore an' get you done right there
Leave this imprint 'cross your forehead, from the moray
Bitch, know my forte, I'm not for play
Hit your block, let the glock four play
Finger fuckin' a trigger is not foreplay
One more time, I'm not for play
It's a man's world, how it's supposed to go
Only the soldiers roll, you young like [Incomprehensible]
I move like Sonny, but never backwards
Weave in an' out of traffic, holdin' that package
Weight don't get moved, it get pressed off the bench
Move through an alley an' a hole in the fence
I see when you move you tense
It's a man's world nigga, sit down, you girl niggaz
It's a man's world, kiko, they shoulda told you from the get-go
That you fuckin' with them South Philly sickos
Think it's all raps 'til them gats start to hit you
Black town cripple, Operation Lockdown the town with them nickels
Dopeman, dopeman
But peep it, I ain't goin' to court
I bang people that be goin' to court
And know people I ain't goin for shorts
Bring straight money, cake money that tan coat, razor blade
Straw plate money that grab coke, never weigh to pay for it money
Grab toast, laser hater, break for it money
Shit, you think you fast? Run, nigga, dumb nigga
Don't get your skin grafted up, chin tacked up
Fuck around an' get your men racked up
Whatchu think all the gats is for? You can't last a war
It's a man's world, nigga, sit down, you girl niggaz
This a man world, nigga, sit down, you girl niggaz
This is a man's world
Man, this a man world, nigga, sit down, you girl niggaz
This is a man's world
This a man world, nigga, man, man, man
This is a man's world
This a man world, nigga, fuck what people think
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