Good Damm Man

[Singing]<br>La da da da da<br>Ooh, oh, ooh<br><br>[MJG]<br>MJG with his hand on a black steel figure<br>Sent three tricks up to backwoods river<br>Give me, uh, the motherfucking chump wanna fight me<br>Kick the shit out ya ass quite nicely<br>Swangin` round the corner got my game tight, ready<br>Rollin` one deep in the SS Chevy<br>Hoes, in blow up clothes trying to get my full attention<br>But don`t say shit if ya don`t get mentioned<br>Drinkin` 80 proof gin, chiefin` green, sticky dope<br>Ya ass don`t smoke if ya ass don`t choke<br>I`m too thick to be faded, Heinz 57 thickness<br>I freeze ya ass with the motherfucking quickness<br>It`s the grease that be straight out the street that I deliver<br>Shit so cold it make ya insides shiver<br>If a nigga twenty holding, twenty motherfucking minutes<br>I blow the strength out the bitch damn splitted<br>Hellafied, mackadocious blow the better of the hay<br>Ya gets no hit if ya ass don`t pay<br>Lay ya ass down jacker ain`t no money to be took<br>I shot the shit out the got damn crook<br><br>[Chorus]<br>I`m a good damm man, I`m a good damm man<br>Just can`t stand that I`m a good damm man and I`m cool<br>I`m a good damm man, I`m a good damm man<br>Pimp all hoes and, uh take on niggas too<br>I`m a good damm man, I`m a good damm man<br>Just can`t stand that I`m a good damm man and I`m cool<br>Good damm man<br><br>[Verse 2]<br>Pimp tight nigga for real slash lavish<br>Don`t chase dreams if ya can`t count cabbage<br>And even if a woman gets dinner to give me some<br>It ain`t no bitch worth my whole income<br>Force dir ho, you ain`t no virgin have you heard<br>See hoes get broke tryin` to break past the word<br>Ain`t no ignorant motherfuckers residing in my zone<br>Cause most sad folks got they own damn home<br>It`s been too many times that I`ve been ganked and double-crossed<br>The game got grown and the game got tossed<br>Back in my ass, jabbing me fast, I had to shake<br>What I worked to make the side that wants to take<br>I get the notion that there`s a fire in the kitchen, feel the flames<br>The heat about to cook up ya whole damn thang<br>Get ya hand back reaching for mine, suicide<br>The fuck got slapped out, the nigga knew he died<br>It`s his own damn fault, you know that busta brought it on<br>Stay in a child`s place if ya ass ain`t grown<br>And you do not prostitute hoes that work for me<br>Collect my loot out the got damn streets<br><br>[Chorus]<br><br>[Verse 3]<br>Right now you know the name is M-J-G<br>Knock trick punks off the block daily<br>I can say we was fucking you up, you was squealing<br>Put three caps in the sniper on the building<br>Fill him up, shovel his ass, drop his ass, then cut him<br>Now you don`t look so bad motherfuck him<br>I`m bout tired of bitch niggas and I`m tired of bitch hoes<br>But I guess that`s the way life goes<br>Cause it grows, cousin workin` on schemes, sale dreams<br>Don`t know shit about the hip-hop scene<br>Breakin` you clean, using ya ideas, what they doin`<br>Signed ya life on the line now ya ruined<br>I`m a realist and a leader not a follower<br>Break soft shit that the nation can`t swallow<br>Never can be stopped, new on the block poet<br>Read the fuck out the thread when you sew it<br><br>[Singing]<br>La da da da da<br>Good damm man<br><br>[Chorus (x3)]