Ghostface k**ah - Man Up (Remix) lyrics

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Ghostface k**ah - Man Up (Remix) lyrics

[Hook 2X: Ghostface k**ah (Solomon Childs)] (Man up) Somebody gon' get laid down (Man up) Whether music or four pounds (Man up) Ain't no need to know me well We can get the drama popping, homey, I won't tell [Ghostface k**ah] Welcome to Saints Row, the home of the gun clappers Small time criminals, sneak divas and car jackers Where the streets fight back and shoot-outs are bound to happen Ain't nobody scrapping, all of these k**as is taking action Gang wars, yea, we bang to the d**h, gaining respect In an intelligent city, be smart and wear ya vest Watch your right just as well as your left Cuz nine out of ten times, we'll creep from behind and blow the tech Heat holding, whip stolen, while police is patrolling Flashing they lights, telling us to pull over, we keep going On a high speed chase from the law, out on parole Swerving out of control, with the gas pedal to the floor I'm on a d**hwish, driving wreckless with no headlights Running through roadblocks, and we ain't stopping at red lights That's how the game go, switch up, and change clothes Watch your back, when you walk through the streets of Saints Row, n***a [Hook 2X: Trife Diesel] [Trife Diesel] Enter the real world, where corrupt cops and vigilante's lurk Henchmen, put in position to do my handywork Mob bosses, hire hitmen, to get your family merked No matter right or wrong, remember to put your family first We in the gutter, watching for undercovers, slinging bu*ter Posted up on the corners, me and my brothers Sex, money and d**, the hungriest thugs Sleep with my burner, and wash with my gun in the tub Posted up in the back of the club, we doing it That's a nice outfit on your back, don't make me ruin it First cla**, serving shots like a stewardess Gun out the hoster, now come a little closer so you can view the fifth Blood stains, bullets'll drain you until you fluidless Barely escaped with the jaws of life, when your Buick flipped That's how the game go, switch up, and change clothes Watch your back or fall flat in the traps of Saints Row, playa [Hook 2X: Trife Diesel]