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Paperboys lyrics : "Hey Man"

Man I spark and let my sentiments drop
and though I know its not alot
At least I am what these other gentlemen are not hot

And with plenty of remy shots
I can see plenty plots and they`re coming out of this pen that I got
With new members and stocks from the hills to the end of the docks

You see we build from the stems on your block
We shop for pots of gold, rock`n roll
keep it proper ain't stopping for no obstacles

You can watch us go we act obnoxious, our pockets grow
We got a spoot turning tropical
And I'd be lying if I said that its not for dough

But when I knock, hear the sockets blow
You see its not so, that I do not flow
I just got more drugs than docs in hospitals

And oh, I forgot to let you know
this vet`s set so
just let go and stretch your toes


?Hey man, paperboys hitting like cocaine
Its no thing, the double A spitting they can't hang

And its strange, Is it the fame or is it the same?
I wonder if he is or he isn't, please explain
We ain't changed, famous gang but still we roll

We`re nice with that language thing, you better know
We done could`ve banged your dame, but let her go
Oh no no no no?


Eh yo you know I'm fresh in the flesh, I put another session to rest
Life is just a lot of lessons I guess

Never the less, my man critical said it best
Being underrated is the key to success
So I express myself myself in rhythms and rolls

and I done seen a lot of women getting rid of their clothes
It looks like I'm doing fine with the little I know
and I don't need lines my video rolls

I'm that msongo grabbing his pombo`s
They`re like is he for real? kweli? akyamongo
This took practice, I don't give a $#&@ if you rap backwards

The fact is, I know what I'm hearing
that's wack %#@!
Pissing me off like taxes, face it I'm the allie you're the axis

the sun versus matches
Another album and that's it I'm done
Now maybe even y`all can get some (!@^#get)


?Hey man, paperboys hitting like cocaine
Its no thing, the doubleA spitting they can't hang

And its strange, Is it the fame or is it the same?
I wonder if he is or he isn't, please explain
We ain't changed, famous gang but still we roll

We`re nice with that language thing, you better know
We done could`ve banged your dame, but let her go
Oh no no no no?


There's a slight chance that you are tough enough, just might be
Or maybe you're just $#&@ing up, just like me

I see, all we want is just to feel erie
And since I ain't trying to hurt no feelings, I agree
But that's not why my label hired me, they did it because I'm too good

So if you don't feel it, you should
But you would if you could, so if you don't you won`t
But me and you can still sit back and smoke a joint

I get straight to the point, I chase paper and coins
While other people think it's safer going straight for the groin
But they`re toys

and now them cats are annoyed
While me I'm cute, %#@! I should`ve have been a backstreet-boy
$#&@ deg a'!


?Hey man, paperboys hitting like cocaine
Its no thing, the double A spitting they can't hang

And its strange, was it the fame or is it the same?
I wonder if he is or he isn't, please explain
We ain't changed, famous gang but still we roll

We`re nice with that language thing, you better know
We done could`ve banged your dame, but let her go
Oh no no no no?

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