lirik lagu mr. donald – ill wordz
my name’s donald and i’m 25
nowadays i’d rather keep it real than be living in disguise
i won’t tell any lies
i done had plenty women and i done had plenty guys
college graduated, making weekly money
got bread and bologna. i been fillin up my tummy
i had a honey. found out she been creepin’ and cheatin. bought her a car. had me feelin like a dummy
other than that, i’m gettin checks
and if i ain’t gettin swoller, then i’m chillin, gettin neck
found out my wife’s just another filthy wretch
had to leave her alone. some other guy can hit it next
man, it was wrong for me to settle for a loony
and how you obese, but you ain’t even got a booty?
i was desperate for a change, so i settled for a lame
she likes to eat, so she always gotta dookie
i was broken when i found out the news
but figured she ain’t even worth me staying down in the blues. it’s game over
never told me you were cheating, but i caught you
i kinda hope you die in that same car i bought you
i deleted my life just to satisfy a wh0re
you never cared for the truth, so now i’m blasting you with more
you broke two hearts. got a fire sparked in me. had me feeling like blasting through your door
i even gave you my gun cuz i cared about ya safety
didn’t know you had another guy to come replace me
you even lied about a pregnancy. talkin bout you havin twins. talk about pathetic! see…
ya new man can have that sh~t
i was settling for a woman who can’t have no kids
i remember when you wrecked my car
so i was settling for a woman who ain’t have no sense
i never thought that you were so, so wicked
your back looks like you packed jelly donuts in it
you being gone? now, it’s hardly scary
you like a 3 out of 10. you ain’t halle berry!
now i’m a security guard. i sit back. every week i get stacks
done confronted plenty haters and ain’t never get smacked
cowards quick to talk guns, but i ain’t ever get clapped
i pick up women from the streetz. stay packin’
on the wrappas. she just wanna see another jackson ($20)
even white malinda gave a brother action..
i went to visit chocolate and got another classic
i work out so i can stay in shape..
back to being real and i plan to stay that way
if they judge, let em judge. let the haters hate
what kinda real man cares bout what tha haters say?
i went to morris. i remember being hated
i remember being real, but can’t remember being faded by punks
i remember some loud mouth who didn’t fight me
i remember some french lady who didn’t like me
i still remember her class to this day
failed her class once, but finished by passing with an a
got motivated by the sass she displayed
let me know when she finally get her ass in a grave
i got a ford focus~~ i be rollin’, eyes scrollin’ for the next one, hopin it’s my best one
if she wants it, then i might even stretch one
i did her raw. extra tip? she can catch one
i’ve had two chicks who happened to be
kinda short. did em both in the passenger seat
she hopped in, said what up. i knew she needed some bucks. did a little cop check. she started grabbing my meat
you never know how it goes. you may get wack head
dint wanna mention it, but i done had some crackheads
it kinda hurts me sayin this sh~t
but i done even had a wife tryna pay off her rent
and she was nasty. gave dome that i liked
she told me, “take this p~ssy smell home to your wife.”
so, yeah i did a lot of dirt. i can barely see myself being a christian in the church
before somebody judge me, please listen to the words…
my wife cheated on me, but really it’s what i deserved
i used to be a cheater and a woman beater
and despite her cheatin’ on me, i dint wanna leave her
i didn’t leave her cuz she cheated and cuz she was fakin’
but cuz she cheated and was slackin in communication
despite my sins, one thing that i can say
is i confessed my wrongs. she was the one being fake
she hated the truth, it had her feelin all gray
guess she doesn’t want a man, but she’d rather have a snake
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