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mjg - good damn man lyrics

[singing]
la da da da da
ooh, oh, ooh

[mjg]
mjg with his hand on a black steel figure
sent three tricks up to backwoods river
give me, uh, the motherf-cking chump wanna fight me
kick the sh-t out ya -ss quite nicely
sw-ngin’ round the corner got my game tight, ready
rollin’ one deep in the ss chevy
hoes, in blow up clothes trying to get my full attention
but don’t say sh-t if ya don’t get mentioned
drinkin’ 80 proof gin, chiefin’ green, sticky dope
ya -ss don’t smoke if ya -ss don’t choke
i’m too thick to be faded, heinz 57 thickness
i freeze ya -ss with the motherf-cking quickness
it’s the grease that be straight out the street that i deliver
sh-t so cold it make ya insides shiver
if a n-gg- twenty holding, twenty motherf-cking minutes
i blow the strength out the b-tch d-mn splitted
h-llafied, mackadocious blow the better of the hay
ya gets no hit if ya -ss don’t pay
lay ya -ss down jacker ain’t no money to be took
i shot the sh-t out the got d-mn crook

[chorus]
i’m a good damm man, i’m a good damm man
just can’t stand that i’m a good damm man and i’m cool
i’m a good damm man, i’m a good damm man
pimp all hoes and, uh take on n-gg-s too
i’m a good damm man, i’m a good damm man
just can’t stand that i’m a good damm man and i’m cool
good damm man

[verse 2]
pimp tight n-gg- for real slash lavish
don’t chase dreams if ya can’t count cabbage
and even if a woman gets dinner to give me some
it ain’t no b-tch worth my whole income
force dir ho, you ain’t no virgin have you heard
see hoes get broke tryin’ to break past the word
ain’t no ignorant motherf-ckers residing in my zone
cause most sad folks got they own d-mn home
it’s been too many times that i’ve been ganked and double-crossed
the game got grown and the game got tossed
back in my -ss, jabbing me fast, i had to shake
what i worked to make the side that wants to take
i get the notion that there’s a fire in the kitchen, feel the flames
the heat about to cook up ya whole d-mn thang
get ya hand back reaching for mine, suicide
the f-ck got slapped out, the n-gg- knew he died
it’s his own d-mn fault, you know that busta brought it on
stay in a child’s place if ya -ss ain’t grown
and you do not prost-tute hoes that work for me
collect my loot out the got d-mn streets

[chorus]

[verse 3]
right now you know the name is m-j-g
knock trick punks off the block daily
i can say we was f-cking you up, you was squealing
put three caps in the sniper on the building
fill him up, shovel his -ss, drop his -ss, then cut him
now you don’t look so bad motherf-ck him
i’m bout tired of b-tch n-gg-s and i’m tired of b-tch hoes
but i guess that’s the way life goes
cause it grows, cousin workin’ on schemes, sale dreams
don’t know sh-t about the hip-hop scene
breakin’ you clean, using ya ideas, what they doin’
signed ya life on the line now ya ruined
i’m a realist and a leader not a follower
break soft sh-t that the nation can’t swallow
never can be stopped, new on the block poet
read the f-ck out the thread when you sew it

[singing]
la da da da da
good damm man

[chorus (x3)]

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