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Good d*** 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 m************ chump wanna fight me
Kick the s*** out ya a** quite nicely
Swangin' 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 s*** if ya don't get mentioned
Drinkin' 80 proof gin, chiefin' green, sticky dope
Ya a** don't smoke if ya a** don't choke
I'm too thick to be faded, Heinz 57 thickness
I freeze ya a** with the m************ quickness
It's the grease that be straight out the street that I deliver
s*** so cold it make ya insides shiver
If a n**** twenty holding, twenty m************ minutes
I blow the strength out the b**** d*** splitted
Hellafied, mackadocious blow the better of the hay
Ya gets no hit if ya a** don't pay
Lay ya a** down jacker ain't no money to be took
I shot the s*** out the got d*** 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***** 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**** 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**** 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 m************ residing in my zone
Cause most sad folks got they own d*** 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 a**, 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*** thang
Get ya hand back reaching for mine, suicide
The f*** got slapped out, the n**** knew he died
It's his own d*** fault, you know that busta brought it on
Stay in a child's place if ya a** ain't grown
And you do not prostitute hoes that work for me
Collect my loot out the got d*** 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****** you up, you was squealing
Put three caps in the sniper on the building
Fill him up, shovel his a**, drop his a**, then cut him
Now you don't look so bad m********* him
I'm bout tired of b**** n***** and I'm tired of b**** hoes
But I guess that's the way life goes
Cause it grows, cousin workin' on schemes, sale dreams
Don't know s*** 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 s*** that the nation can't swallow
Never can be stopped, new on the block poet
Read the f*** out the thread when you sew it

[Singing]
La da da da da
Good damm man

[Chorus x3]
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