them talk I'm an evil man (I am an evil man) She'll never let me forget I'm out to get what I can get (I am an evil man) And I understand what she said
Oh, you can mutilate We're gonna celebrate Our emotional poverty Give the answers all away I painted my suitcase red for the reading Which only ended
I'm the minstrel man, the cleaning man The pole man, the shoeshine man I'm a nigger man, watch me dance I put the lyrics on the paper with the pen Evil
was one past midnight Take me on a walk through hell South Central Yo, E, drive! Drive, man drive, man! Fuck it! Just get the fuck outta here, man!
deep thought I wanna see is heavens a place like we thought And Christian science seems to think it's just a mindstate But before I put my trust in a man
this block, gives answers if you curious Good times disappear quickly back into a mist Shooter hardly ever miss, that means I'm accurate Crack the pitch man
me but I do know the devil ain't no white man, the devil's a spiritual mind That's color blind, there's evil white folk and evil niggas You gon surely
Let your heart speak awhile Let the light of love shine through Take your nightmare Change to dream Flow in the rhythm like a stream Fear no evil, fear no man
's gotta have answers Someone's written a master plan 'Cause I can't see no sign of God's involvement This has gotta be man So much madness in the world So much evil
Ritalin riddle middle men To rob Bailey and Biddle again tell a friend I use men like Mennen in my armpit, I'm bad I can't stop it Evil twin count as
newspaper, newspaper] I welcomed everybody I invited to the crib. It was good to finally see them, So I asked them how they been [fine] They answered
unknown, hilltop feelin' a lot drop You gotta get the fuck out of the spot Hear no, speak no, see no, but we know Good reigns over evil, how it'd be
When I was just a little baby boy My Mama used to tell me these crazy things She used to tell me my Daddy was an evil man She used to tell me he hated
the chance to ever meet you Therefore I did not know that I would grow to be My mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds Evil deeds, while I plant these evil
caged, full of venom and rage Especially when I'm engaged And my daughter's down to her last diaper, that's got my ass hyper I pray that God answers,
touch! Do somethin'! At least one punchline C'mon till the meter reads 9-9-9- ty-nine percent of my fans are blonde 'Bis c'mon answer me man respond
better man You know I'd never ever lie Never play those games with my mind You'll be the loser you might find Questions lead to answers in time Why
