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wanted man/emotions - mickey woods jr. lyrics

[part i]

[hook]
wanted man
wanted man, i’m a wanted man
look

[verse 1]
n*ggas trying to take my shine
i got to protect my l*ster
shorty told me take my time
and you could reach the climax like usher
you ain’t got to fake the funk
them other n*ggas ate yo lunch
but that’s just how it go sometimes in the short
where even being stand up could get you marked
i need everybody, ‘way from my property (way from my property)
ain’t sh*t for sale (ain’t sh*t for sale)
this not monopoly (this not monopoly)
i am not (i am not)
i am not one for the board games
i just move on i don’t wait for apologies
mickey two*toned it’s a whole nother side to me
golden triangle look like a isosceles

[hook]
wanted man, i’m a wanted man
wanted man, i’m a wanted man
i’m a wanted man
[verse 2]
look, n*ggas trying to take my shine
i got to protect my l*ster
shorty told me take my time
and you could reach the climax like usher
you ain’t got to fake the funk
them other n*ggas ate yo lunch
but that’s just how it go sometimes in the short
where even being stand up could get you marked
i need everybody, ‘way from my property (way from my property)
ain’t sh*t for sale (ain’t sh*t for sale)
this not monopoly (this not monopoly)
i am not (i am not)
i am not one for the board games
i just move on i don’t wait for apologies
mickey two*toned it’s a whole nother side to me
golden triangle look like a isosceles

[part ii]

[hook]
let me tell you what it feel like
when you trying to catch a break, people ’round you is fake
and you trying to live a real life
trying to make sh*t shake in a room full of prudes
fine ass date in a room full of dudes
n*ggas want what you got, see the schemes see the plot
it’s about to be a checkmate you got to make a move
boy you got to make a move
boy you got to make a
[verse]
this for when i ride twin city, i treat kia’s like a bentley, imma see it ’til i get it
this for when i ride five*fifty, all my partners back home still cyanide sipping
crease in his jeans and his drank color iodine
i’m just trying to flip and these n*ggas talking la di da
look at what i could’ve been
hanging in the woods again
n*ggas catching way more than beads at the mardi gras, fades
tell me what the entry fee is for a mortal man
i then worked way too hard to ever have to owe a man
i then worked way too hard just trying to be a sober man
i just wanna get paid
just enough to do it bigger with my dobermans
they know we original they act like they don’t notice it
every n*gga standing in my circle is the chosen one
i came i saw, i ducked the laws
i made a left, i knew my rights
the green was light, one bad mistake could have my cover blown
i ash the j, please pass me the money phone
drop me to the scene keep the car running
clones treat the st**z like a loan how they borrow from it
head on the swivel like it’s cars coming
if you say my name put the ‘j’ and the “r’ on it

[outro]
this for n*ggas holding sh*t down how they ‘posed to
this for n*ggas focused on they goals and not emotions
this for n*ggas holding sh*t down how they ‘posed to
this for n*ggas focused on they goals and not emotions

- mickey woods jr lyrics

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