Wait what if it was the "great"'s ghost on
Pay dues like a hair salon
And coulda retired at 29 in my 20′s still
I used to be the most humble until
Wanna stunt shit, all that new designer shit
Music is money, money isn't music
The outline which you n****s out dated
If it's right tonight, i might bite that
Hop in and let me test drive
It´s the battle of life
Blowing bands in that strip club, count it up in your down time
Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.
Eatin nubo dishes, with my soul food princess
If only i could go back into the 80’s
Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!
I am marvin with mind, but i listen to wayne
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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