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man destroy's man - freddie foxxx lyrics

“you looking at me funny but your homeboys don’t know me”
“you looking at me funny but your homeboys don’t know me”
“you looking at me funny but your homeboys don’t know me”

[verse 1]
i once knew this brother and his name was joe
he was a big black football player with an afro
he weighed two*ninety*five, he was a linebacker
and in the streets big joe was a loot*stacker
see, i met joe about two years ago
when i was locked in the county, for shooting up my ex*ho
he just came on the tier, he had n*ggas in fear
he said “i got one thing i wanna make clear
i got the phone and the tv is mine
and anybody caught breaking my rules, i’mma kick your behind”
i must admit, the brother was huge
he was a big [?] muscly type of dude
[?] split up in the middle of the tier once again
and said “i need a personal friend”, huh
so he looked at this kid named jerome
jerome was in jail ’cause he didn’t have a home
and then he looked at this shy little kid named mike
see, joe liked mike ’cause mike was white
he walked over to mike and said “look here, you little p*ck*rwood
you sure looking kinda good”
and then he grabbed little mike in a yoke
and pulled his pants down his [?] his buns [?]
and then he started calling mike mich*lle
and in about two weeks, mike was g*y like h*ll
he had mike sitting down on the john peeing
i realy couldn’t believe what i was seeing
joe had mike, or mich*lle, in the palm of his hand
running his life on cold command
see, what i’m trying to say, you should all understand
this is how man destroys man
“you looking at me funny but your homeboys don’t know me”
“you looking at me funny but your homeboys don’t know me”

[verse 2]
now i got locked down in the hole for six weeks
for beating the sh*t outta this kid named bobby sweet, see
we had a fight, he questioned my worldly mack status
it really was about who was the baddest
see, he was mad ’cause i knocked out his bottom ho
some dumb sh*t that happened one or two years ago
but anyway, when i got back on the tier
jerome said “yo, foxxx, yo, foxxx, did you hear?
joe caught mike standing up again at the stool
and cold broke a godd*mn fool
he beat him down with a mop bringer
shanked him up real nice and chopped off his middle finger
see, mike died in the infirmary last night
and they hit joe with 25 to life
he’s coming back on the tier at two
and he told me to tell you he was coming to see you”
i said “me?”, he said “you”
i said “me?” he said “you, foxxx, now what you gon’ do?”
i took a breath then i went to my cell
then laid on my bed and tried to clear my head
i closed my eyes for about a half
and then i smelt something funny, when i woke up, i didn’t laugh
joe was standing there, big like a gorilla
[?] like a giant, and looking like a f*cking k!ller
so he told me “yo, foxxx, i’mma break you
treat you like a toilet and straight*up snake you
so don’t try to run or hide your behind
just get it ready, freddie, while i grease mine”
“you looking at me funny but your homeboys don’t know me”
“you looking at me funny but your homeboys don’t know me”
“you looking at me funny but your homeboys don’t know me”
“you looking at me funny but your homeboys don’t know me”

[verse 3]
so i looked at this big black nasty*ass jailhouse punk
then jumped up out my bunk
i said “i won’t get snaked or rode like a pony
and i never ever smuggle no baloney”
he hit me in the chest so hard that i bounced off the wall
and slammed into the m*th*f*cking bar
and then he grabbed me in a yoke like he had mike
but did i let that n*gga? no, he was in a fight
’cause if there’s one thing i always remember to save
is the razor from my morning shave
i started chopping on his ass like a meat cleaver
he started screaming like a [?] from [?] fever
blood gushing all over the floor
it was world war iii, the h0m* vs. man war
then big joe tried to grab me by my nuts
then i sliced off his wrist, i don’t play that f*ggoty stuff
i said “my name ain’t little mike, joe
and all that jailhouse in*the*closet*h0m* sh*t gotta go
and if you ever try that fruity sh*t again
i’mma put you in the morgue with your other f*cking f*ggot friend”
he started crawling on the floor like a dying rat
and then i used his black face like a floor mat
see, there’s one thing i want you all to all understand
this is how man destroys man
“you looking at me funny but your homeboys don’t know me”
“you looking at me funny but your homeboys don’t know me”

- freddie foxxx lyrics

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