. Like a child you pout Like a child you cry Like a child you beg Like a dog Chorus Step up (3x) be a man Step up (2x) Step up (3x) be man come
But what's a sweetheart like you doin' in a dump like this? You know, I once knew a woman who looked like you, She wanted a whole man, not just a half
All right You want the young American You ain't a pimp and you ain't a hustler A pimp's got a Cadi and a lady got a Chrysler Black's got respect, and
and a bag of indo! [B-Real] 16 men till there's no one left [SenDog] Yo-ho-ho and a bag of indo! Verse One: B-Real So many fuckin emcees claim supremacy
young American All right You want the young American You ain?t a pimp and you ain?t a hustler A pimp?s got a Cadi and a lady got a Chrysler Black?s got
too dangerously I'm drownin in my misery Looked in the mirror, there's my enemy Cause poppa never was a part of me Take one step at a time, mama said
her child gone And since we used to bubble like a tub full of Calgon Guess it's only right that I should help her from now on But since they got a foul
first step, to the first grade To my first fist fight Right behind me he would stand No matter how big or tall he made me fight you like a man Throw dirt
Temper, my dear, it's a dance for a temper, alright now Fever, my God, it's a dance pon' de fever, c'mon now You see a little of this, a little of that
here we got this poor child, he'd that there We know tomorrow ain't promise so we get that there Fuck sitting in the living room guarding the steps Working inside a
hole one time for tryin' to stop a strike. His closest friends were black men 'cause they seemed to understand What it's like to be in society with a
last I used to work at Burger King, a king taking orders Punching my clock now I'm wanted by the manager Soupin' me up sayin', "You're a good worker How would you like a
Like Jack did Jill, I rolled his ass down the hill Beaten broken and coughin' and chokin' on the rhyme Like a hooker, suckin' a dick for the first time
crack sales, scrap over hood rats Die over dice games, you f**kin' with us And I'ma still pop s**t ridin' up on a bus Like I'ma f**k a ni**a up when I
a niggaz nectar like Kerns 'Cause you are a worm, you are a germ And you are about to be stepped on So you should be concerned If you have a perm then
dismembering Then one day a vision forms Inside my mind a dream was born I drove a car that's now destroyed A woman's inside like a broken toy Blood
Then one day a vision forms Inside my mind a dream was born I drove a car that's now destroyed A woman's inside like a broken toy Blood goes cold