
Date of issue: 30.07.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Many Men |
Many men |
Many many many many men |
It’s cops and police but I don’t cry no more |
But I ain’t scared to die no more |
That 30 on me run up and im gone blow |
Thru yo brain these shells gone go |
Lord please forgive me |
Cause these niggas police |
Blood in my eyes dog and I can’t see |
I’m tryna be what I’m destined to be |
I’m tryna be what I’m destined to be |
And niggas tryna take my life away |
Goof ass niggas put some money on my head |
50 shots a send your shooter ass back dead |
I’m the nigga on the block |
Just like the street sign |
Wanna talk, pistol cop |
That’s how I keep mine |
When I rap, everybody knowing that I snap |
You left my ass on the tracker |
You can get yo ass clapped |
And nigga ain’t no coming back |
Face shot I’m on that |
Murder all opponents |
I popped out my homies |
I’m on the grind like Tony |
The world is mine like Tony |
This ain’t no game no Sony |
My daughter want a pony |
I want another Rolex |
With some chains like Toby |
Bitch I shoot like Kobe |
Stretch ya like a robe |
Many men |
Many many many many men |
It’s cops and police but I don’t cry no more |
But I ain’t scared to die no more |
That 30 on me run up and im gone blow |
Thru yo brain these shells gone go |
Lord please forgive me |
Cause these niggas police |
You gotta enjoy the good if you don’t go thru the bad |
I hadda learn from the hood since I ain’t have no dad |
Death is some you gotta deal with everyday |
I just came from a funeral R.I.P to Baybay |
This for my niggas in the cell |
Cooking reading they mail |
And all my niggas R.I.P resting in heaven or hell |
See they been judging me since like 11 or 12 |
And I’ll never take a plead so judge let me pick 12 |
And you sit down when you pee just like a female |
12 try to get on me I skrt up in that v12 |
On a island by the beach stepping over seashells |
I used to shoot for you homie never thought you would tell |
Damn |
Many men |
Many many many many men |
It’s cops and police but I don’t cry no more |
But I ain’t scared to die no more |
That 30 on me run up and im gone blow |
Thru yo brain these shells gone go |
Lord please forgive me |
Cause these niggas police |
Everyday a nigga pray but I still carry my gun |
And I say I don’t have faith but I got a daughter and son |
keep putting cops on me |
Ewol just called and said the opps on me |
Ain’t nobody know none when Jojo got killed |
The opps was laughing but moved fast soon as shit got real |
I ain’t gone spell it out for you mother fuckers can’t you see |
Niggas vegetarians cause they don’t want no beef |
The Bible say no weapon formed against me shall prosper |
I just bought a whole lotta weapons for my whole roster |
I got dreads like a rasta |
He got a jungle mufasa |
Turn yo brains into pasta |
Yo favorite rapper imposter |
Many men |
Many many many many men |
It’s cops and police but I don’t cry no more |
But I ain’t scared to die no more |
That 30 on me run up and im gone blow |
Thru yo brain these shells gone go |
Lord please forgive me |
Cause these niggas police |