It’s A Man’s World

Lyrics

[Intro] Yo yo right here This one is for the banana gang Yeah Word up Bust them banana clip thangs Shh Know what I'm saying Gladiator posse (Get 'em) C'mon let's go [Verse 1] I got a fetish for hot chicks Hot cars, trucks, fly whips Seventeen I got whipped Crack, drugs, guns, all kinds of shit I used to be in the bricks Like a stray dog, petty crimes Young homies with no minds carry nines The pain made me stronger The blocks getting longer Police (?) type shit over (?) New York overboard nigga See Digga Postcard, can't afford the sticker What the fuck nigga This shit is ridiculous Get with this Mosey with the go-getters Hats, Nikes, and sweaters The back of the pound pound Straight crazy head trips I'm a fuck up, child support victim Off my rocker, I don't know just pop you Black out like my lost dog Religious rap doctor, beef stopper, peace popper Give me love, give me crazy hugs Yeah I'm better when I'm down with serious thugs Certain niggas can't be at the clubs They be in the valley in the shadow of death Hope niggas never lose they step Arm or head either This one is like ether I'm not yalls teacher Yall like Halloween, Bush, and Easter I just sit up in the booth and I bust the beats up (Get 'em) [Outro] Uh huh Now's the time Now-now-now's the time For us to come amongst this nation This nation of rap artists And give homage to the palmers The Heckle and the Jeckyll Big Don (?) Nigga (?) part two This catfish ain't allowed around here Fucking boys Yeah