How My Man Went Down

Yo, I heard my man told his girl
That he gon' jump off the roof for her
'Cause he love her, you know what I'm sayin'?
Now that, now that is funny, that's funny
'Cause you know what I'm sayin', yo, I, yo
I did not live nineteen years, for me to talk about
I'm gonna throw my life away, for some girl
That I just met last year
Yo, yo, front door, back door, I ain't doin' it
You know what I'm sayin', point blank
Yo, point blank, word up, throw in the script
So yo, let me, let me do this, man, hold on, hold on

She took your bread, now you're annoyed
You should've kicked her out when she became unemployed
You didn't listen, stuck to ass kissin'
Now your money's missin', now your honey's pissin'
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 a trap like the Baseball Kid
But I could tell by the way shit was lookin'
She'd eat up the food, and Jet like Bookman
You always said I didn't give you your props
You wound up gettin' shitted on, hops
Trust the man with the corrective lenses
Before you wind up rippin' doors off the hinges
Mad as hell, with a bone dry well
And you had the nerve to think that I was jel, but

But, but, it's a shame
When I gotta watch my man go down in the game, game
Yo, it's a shame
When I gotta watch my man go down in the game, game
Yo, it's a shame
When I gotta watch my man go down in the game, game
And it's a shame
When I gotta watch my man go down in the game, game

Yo, ayo, kid
Ayo, my man tryin' to act like he's Easton
He just jumpin' out his rabbit ass mind
Talkin' about he flyin' off of roofs, you know what I'm sayin'?
Yo, kid, I like girls and the whole thing
But yo, it ain't gon' go like that, you know what I'm sayin'
Yo, kid, let me explain this, yo, yo, hold up, hold up, hold up

You're sittin' in a cell, mad as hell
'Cause you decided to kill, for your mademoiselle
I got some bad news, she's in the world gettin' 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 pimp
I knew she was dreaded, but you wanted to set it
And act as though I was the one with un-leaded
It's all where you was headed, but 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 listenin' skills
'Cause I can't keep, givin' brothers that sleep
My advice, and they still wind up in the heat
So no matter how much you think you love her
Before she was your girl, I was your motherfuckin' brother
Out, out

You know what I'm sayin', yo
I flip, I flip more than a script, kid
You know what I'm sayin', but yo
I just can't have it like that, you know what I'm sayin'
I said I'm lookin' out the front door
All that's fine and cool, but yo, I ain't bein' no fool
You know what I'm sayin', point blank
Point blank, you know what I'm sayin'
And you know who we talkin' about
And you know who we talkin' about
And you know who we talkin' about
And you know who we talkin' about
And you know who we talkin' about
Yo, kid, out