Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song How My Man Went Down In The Game, artist - Main Source.
Date of issue: 11.04.1994
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
How My Man Went Down In The Game |
Yo, I heard my man told his girl that he’s going to jump off |
The roof for her cause he love her. |
Now that is funny. |
That’s |
Funny. |
You know what I’m saying? |
I did not live 19 years to |
Throw my life away for some girl that I just met last year. |
Yo |
Fornt door, back door, I ain’t doing it. |
Point blank. |
Let |
Me do this, man, hold up |
She took your bread, now you’re annoyed |
You should have kicked her out when she became unemployed |
You didn’t listen, stuck to ass-kissing |
Now your money’s missing, now your honey’s missing |
You used to buy her shoes, shirts, sweaters and all |
She had your head like a medicine ball |
You even tried to disrespect me when you slid |
Right into her trap like the baseball kid |
But I can tell by the way shit was looking |
She’d eat up the food and jet like Bookman |
You always said I didn’t give you your props |
You wound up getting shitted on, hops |
Trust the man with the corrective lenses |
Before you wind up ripping doors off the hinges |
Mad as hell, with a bone-dry well |
And you had the nerve to think that I was jel, but |
It’s a shame, when I gotta watch my man go down in the game (Repeat 4x) |
Ayo kid, my man is trying to act like it’s Easter and he’s jumping |
Out of his rabbit-ass mind, talking about he’s flying off of roofs |
Yo kid, I like girls and the whole thing, but it ain’t going to roll |
Like that. |
Yo kid, let me explain this, hold up, hold up |
You’re sitting in a cell, mad as hell |
Because you’ve decided to kill for your madamoiselle |
I got some bad news, she’s in the world getting used |
And you can’t even act confused |
Cause after I hipped your ass to the script |
You should’ve just played it to the back like a pip |
I knew she was dreaded, but you wanted to set it |
And act as though I was the one with the unleaded |
I saw where you was headed |
I just couldn’t sweat it, fuck it, now you’ll regret it |
When you gotta lock ass for a pack of? |
Barlils? |
I hope that’ll sharpen up your listening skills |
Cause I can’t keep giving brothers that sleep |
My advice and they keep winding up in the heat |
So no matter how much you think you love her |
Before she was your girl I was your motherfucking brother, out |
You know what I’m saying? |
I’ll flip more than the script, kid |
I said I’m looking at the front door, all that’s fine and cool |
But yo, I ain’t being no fool. |
Point blank |
And you know what we talking about (Repeat 4x) |