gonna damn sho' get my fill Oh well, they call me the Meat, meat, meat, meat, meat Meat, meat, meat, meat, man Hey! Meat man! Hoo! (instrumental,
its a plane, no its I Yea, I holla five on four till they bury me man I'm the father of New Orleans and I'm a family man, you heard me [Hook] When the
Got My Eyes on the Tiger, Eyes on the Prize Eyes on the thighs of Mary J. Blige, imagin on how good the cat must be Stop eatin meat, lost weight, but I still rap husky My verse
pain, double-deuce pain My verse take aim, blow your fame with a burst of flames Ain't nothin' changed, I die in this game Take the stand and the blame for my man
Put your middle fingers up x2 Fuck, fuck, fuck y'all ni**as x2 Verse (Gunna) Ill let it ring out, when that beef calls Ni**ers squashing beef like there making meat
man yo Game man Let these niggaz know man f'real man We official man They wan' be readin our autobiographies in a minute, ya heard? [The Game (Raekwon) - Verse
on me man. You motherfuckers didnt want to help me in the beginning man. Fuck you nigga, with sugar on top bitch. Ya feel me? Fuck you nigga's man. Hold
Man lives in a sun lit world of what he believes to be reality But there is unseen by most, an underworld That is just as real but not as brightly lit
verse 1: man these wicked streets will drive a nigga insane the week a cock back and put a pistol to da brain weed alcohol nicotine and cocaine the plot
a fight for our lives we in a fight for our lives and the trick thing about it i don?t know if we can win and what?s sad? i don?t thing we WANNA win [Verse
[Society's verse] We was raised in these streets on pork and poison meat Now i recognize the beast and bare the mark of the gold teeth Puff on the rolled
Verse: Cockni o' dire Chorus: Killa rhyme klik keeps the function live Heads treat my lovely on the 1, 2, 5 I might socialize if I dip and dive 'cause
We baggy denim to fashion, live band niggas to Samsung Live ass niggas who ring but then run Somebody's son that die young callin himself "dunn" (Chorus 2x) [Verse
nothin, I'm tryna get somethin With them people on my back but I gotta keep duckin (aye, aye) [Verse 3] We walk up to bread, no meat, marinade (Fuck!)
red meat Is this life the shit nigga? Yes it fuckin be Freaks take a glimpse, they scream Buck's the shit Now fiend for the dick, as I lean in the 6 [Chorus] [Verse
their only emotion Sneering at a starving child A frozen landscape killed all kind of man Tremendous laughters in the cold Steel and meat grow out
before, as usual Somethin different, the boy never sounds the same [Verse 1] Body by Nautilus and you ain't even with this I'm the man, all the homeboys
MIGHT WANT TO BUST ME SOMETIMES I'M LIKE A WHITE MAN "DON'T TRUST ME" SOMETIMES I'M LIKE A BLACK MAN THINKIN LIKE A WHITE MAN "ALL YOU
