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Wordsworth - Be a Man lyrics
[1st Verse]
 Hit the play button, got a chance to say something
 The pen to the page touching like a paint brushing
 Carriages, baby daddies, but we ain't husbands
 Marriage is in the future, but we ain't rushing
 It's a design we began that's defining a man
 Money, women, fights, spending time in the can
 A father only shows a boy how to become a man
 Not true, single parents showed a mother can
 Stepdad tried to show your mom his raising abilities
 Was rent free, now she want paying utilities
 Your responsibilities was grades, babysitting, no work
 Just keeping from those convict facilities
 It's cool that, once you were the man of the house
 But when your mom finds a man then you should plan to be out
 And I don't want to be a failure neither
 Coming to jail to see us, reading mail, using mail to free us
 Finally Ma, I did it, my music's coming
 Tell you everything so you know that I'm doing something
 See the shame in my face when I ask you for money
 So embarrassed almost had Khadijah asking you for me
 Wanna be a man, but I know my pride will kill me
 I'm your son, so if I didn't aks you'd find it silly
 In my memory my worst day is
 Asking you for money so I can go and buy your birthday gift
 [Chorus]
 Probably didn't think I'd make it but I survived
 Standing looking at the sky as time would flyWordsworth - Be a Man - http://motolyrics.com/wordsworth/be-a-man-lyrics.html
 And you knew I'd be a man when I decide
 Surprise Surprise, Surprise Surprise
 Probably didn't think I'd make it but I survived
 Standing looking at the sky as time would fly
 Everything's good 'cause you stood by my side
 Surprise Surprise, Surprise Surprise
Wave your hands side to side (8X)
 [2nd Verse]
 Superficial, showing off for the group that's with you
 Artificial, yes man in your crew makes you official
 And ladies jump in your car, cruising the city
 Picking guys how they look so that their children are pretty
 Midguided, but inspired, from our hoods came songs
 Buying things to the make up for a childhood that's gone
 Better days now steps away, close to the edge
 Went through enough, but it's tough, rougher roads are ahead
 Pledge to good health, long life, we toast and break bread
 Cause we made it past the age we were supposed to be dead
 Fabric of life, what I compose is a thread
 Poems I've said go beyond violets blue and roses are red
 When gone they'll have a monumental stone of a throne
 Sculpted of me, chin in my hand, holding my head
 The lessons written in these rhymes, like a blessing in disguise
 The fittest survive and real recognice likewise
[Chorus] 2X











