Слова:
Man With A Horn

love Just forget the stars up above For you'll find you'll be drawn to the man with the horn To the man with the horn, to the man with the horn

mad at me Yes, I'm with Young Money, tell that magazine stop askin' me I be with the dread, with the tattoo's on his head And a flag the colour red like a

a man dancing on the corner Hat out, dancing for quarters Every time, see a smile on his face Never concerned with the fortune and fame Saw a girl playing with

oh . . . You?re living in a lie You?re living in a lie You?re living in a lie Why do

ve been called everything, an extremist is that a bad thing or what they really mean is anything a nigga do, a nigga mean it and I wona??t let a person place a

ain't no stoppin' Poppin' n' sockin' n' rockin' n' puttin' a side of hip hop 'Cause we're poppin', sockin', rockin' puttin' a side of hip hop Poppin', sockin', rockin' puttin' a

architect, doctor, maybe an actress But nothing comes easy, it takes much practice Like, I met a woman who's becoming a star She was very beautiful, leaving people in awe Singing songs, Lina Horn, but the younger version Hung with

vegetable man in the Vegetable van with the horn that's honking Like a mariachi band in the middle of the street People gather around put a dollar

What was misunderstood, what was thought of with dread A new self is born, the other self dead I accept the new found man And set the twilight reeling A