Paperboys - Hey Man lyrics

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Paperboys - Hey Man lyrics

Man i spark and let my sentiments drop And though i know its not alot At least I am what these other gentlement are not hot And with plenty of remy shots I can see plenty plots and they're coming out of this pen that I got With new members and stocks from the hills to the end of the docks You see we build from the stems on your block We shop for pots of gold, rock'n roll Keep it proper ain't stopping for no obstacles You can watch us go we act obnoxious ,our pockets grow We got a spoot turning tropical And I'd be lying if I said that its not for dough But when I knock, hear the sockets blow You see its not so, that I do not flow I just got more d** than docs in hospitals And oh, I forgot to let you know This vet's set so Just let go and stretch your toes 'Hey man, paperboys hitting like c**aine Its no thing, the doubleA spitting they can't hang And its strange, Is it the fame or is it the same? I wonder if he is or he isn't, please explain We ain't changed, famous gang but still we roll We're nice with that language thing ,you better know We done could've banged your dame, but let her go Oh no no no no' Eh yo you know i'm fresh in the flesh, I put another session to rest Life is just a lot of lessons I guess Never the less, my man critical said it best Being underrated is the key to success So I express myself myself in rhytms and rolls And I done seen a lot of women getting rid of their clothes It looks like i'm doing fine with the little I know And I don't need lines my video rolls I'm that msongo grabbing his pombo's They're like is he for real? kweli? akyamongo This took practice, I don't give a f** if you rap backwards The fact is, I know what i'm hearing That's wack sh** Pissing me off like taxes, face it i'm the allie you're the axis The sun versus matches Another album and that's it i'm done Now maybe even y'all can get some(f*gget) 'Hey man, paperboys hitting like c**aine Its no thing, the doubleA spitting they can't hang And its strange, Is it the fame or is it the same? I wonder if he is or he isn't, please explain We ain't changed, famous gang but still we roll We're nice with that language thing ,you better know We done could've banged your dame, but let her go Oh no no no no' There's a slight chance that you are tough enough, just might be Or maybe you're just f**ing up, just like me I see, all we want is just to feel erie And since I ain't trying to hurt no feelings, I agree But that's not why my label hired me, they did it because i'm too good So if you don't feel it, you should But you would if you could, so if you don't you won't But me and you can still sit back and smoke a joint I get straight to the point, I chase paper and coins While other people think it's safer going straight for the groin But they're toys And now them cats are annoyed While me i'm cute, sh** I should've have been a backstreet-boy Fu*k deg a'! 'Hey man, paperboys hitting like c**aine Its no thing, the doubleA spitting they can't hang And its strange, was it the fame or is it the same? I wonder if he is or he isn't, please explain We ain't changed, famous gang but still we roll We're nice with that language thing ,you better know We done could've banged your dame, but let her go Oh no no no no'