slug angels/peace (Man Gonna Do What a Man Wanna Do) Lyrics

Have you ever known a man

Have you ever known a man

Have you ever known a man

Like a good one

Have you ever known a man

What it take

Man gonna do what man a wanna do

He's 'bout nice as a snake

Man gonna do what man a wanna do

He's 'bout nice as a snake

You think i'm a racist

Cause i recall the tropes

Erase the hates

What i gotta do to impress you

Slug angels

The true word sounds didactic

Like you should know already

Hacky sack

Slug equal angel

It's getting late

I need more words to draw from

But don't make em' too long

Slug equal angel

Hacky late slug

True word's didactic sound

Know already

Man gonna do-say anything

Can't quite lay about as nice as the snake

We all extraterrestrial in origin

And we boring for fighting so much

What's a culture anyway?

Is it more than something super proficial?

Doesn't leave me

This is far, then disappear

Problem is, can't say a thing

'Bout as nice as a snake

The white man let me rhyme about your good baby

If i'm bad might as well lay into your lady

Heh heh

Man gonna do

Whatever let him get away with it without getting locked up

Ha ha

Slug angel

True words sound didactic

Like you should know already

Hacky

Slug equal angel

It's getting late

Slug equal angel

It's getting late

Man gonna do what a man wanna do

Calligraphy

Ecstatic dramatic scene in an uptown apartment

Largest slugs all over

Cardigan

Man gonna do

Yeah

Freesyle

(What up i let him get away with it without getting locked up

Slug

Ha ha ha ha

Get in the position)

White man about as nice as snake

That been established a long time ago

When i'm being white man

I'm just thinking about my sick flow

Filled with poison

I saw it before i said it

Cause my tongue was slow from off the booze i drank

You think i stank

When i'm on the mic

Green bean grrr

Whiff trophy's so good

You heard a well-oiled beak

You want i hit pussy?

Got pussy?

You like the violence?

The weather man want the violence much

When you're clutched up by the neck

Oh what the heck you didn't go there

Those black lingerie

I'm just trying to play

She didn't say "cornucopia"

I'm not the flyest on the mic

But i'm the flyest in the bedroom as far as your girl know

She said i was the best she ever had

I was ridin that ass from here to carolina

Brokeback mountain

She was pounding on my jack

Slaughtered

She was crying so bad like

"I just wanted to die"

Did you ever meet a good man?

Nah, why?

Ain't no good man 'round to be found

Ain't no such thing as a good man

Ha ha

Don't let him get away

He ain't good but

He's great

He's the best

A lopsided, hop-sided world

Screwed up

We be treating everybody wrong

Even the top

Good

But everybody getting played and assuaged and erased

Even the 1% are just worthless

Good

But he's great

They got money right

But what's their life

Subject to advertising

Subject told the mic up

Phallus

He's great

But the most more-me in the world

Capitalism's the problem, obvs

Rappin's the solution

Uh huh

Polluting your eardrums with this last sixteen bars

And i'll leave in a sealed kiss

Whiff trophy

Peace

Worthless

Body wrong

Even the top

Not good but he's great