Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Young Man, artist - Bizzy Bone. Album song The Greatest Rapper Alive, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.2009
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Thump
Song language: English
Young Man |
Your a young man on your own now and its over. |
Young man your living all alone in this cold world. |
Come slap me on the wrist crispy weed in my hair cause its in the air. |
Im in the line but I ain’t in the list. |
The greatest rapper in my heart but |
little wayne is shit. |
I’m lightly slit. |
But I’m still here. |
Travel through the |
trouble leapors. |
Stumble the vestable the vegetable can’t move or tremble. |
Easily assembled. |
My assembly where these killas roam. |
Revelations on the xp |
cause nothings unknown. |
Nigga welcome home to the Terra dome. |
The truer bizzy. |
He bitchen out. |
So I stand for Zeus like baby I do it. |
My little truents. |
Keep a grip on realities vision. |
My circumcision of the upper half heal the |
local prison. |
Local in prison. |
My battles already won. |
Still a Loser hanging |
out he tryna be my chum. |
Where is he from. |
Throw the change at this local bum. |
He picks it up and I’m like bang, def! |
Give me some. |
Watch satan run. |
Your a young man on your own now and its over. |
Young man your living all alone in this cold world. |
I keeps the flavor for another single. |
When I flip my middle finger this means |
fuck Satan. |
My brothers keeper. |
Having meetings to better my papers. |
What could be safer than securing my finances? |
My tyranasaurous prayers got em |
shooken like the cop’as tasers. |
Al Rookie n my partners. |
My Macedonia playas. |
Sharpen up the razors. |
Raising hell on these sucka niggaz. |
Bomb ticks. |
Like terrorist. |
But my skills of attacking is off the rictor. |
Uncle Richard, |
where the water bed? |
I need a pitcher of water like Barry Bonds is dead. |
You heard what I said. |
Better driver goes drivers read. |
Stop signs wit a crops. |
Violence on lock, red. |
You heard what I said. |
Confusion now the illusions dead. |
Lead em intrude. |
Its like suicide clean the shed. |
You heard what I said. |
Ready for war, ready for definary. |
This ain’t a game no one to blame a play it |
again. |
Man what a friend. |
Your a young man. |
On your own now and its over. |
Young man your living all alone in these cold world. |
I just want you to understand and try to find a way to kill your hurt. |
But its gonna be hard. |
I ain’t gone lie to you. |
I said its gonna be hard. |
But I believe in you Young man. |