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on my own
I'm stuck on my own

In a room
By myself
Looks like I'm here with a guy that I judged worse than anyone else

So I pace
And I pray
"Marquis, can you stick your dick in my mouth?"
That experience has me all fucked up in the head
'Cause half of my time is spent in bed
And when she calls,
wanna be your friend
Baby, you gotta trust me...

[Khalid]
Aiyo I live by the rules, trust nothing in skirts
Cause with that big butt and a smile,
Written by: John Duarte, Mark Paul

Mr. Mambo (repeat)

I've been waiting for the weekend
To go out and have some fun
Well the stars shine just like
cool, damn that Ice Cube
Mr. Cow, Mr. Chow, Mr. Come-And-Get-Your-Food
Mr. Bruce Leeroy with the Kung Fu
Mr. Rude, Mr. Cutting School, finna bust
rock a wife beater with me beatin' my wife ass ironed on
The front, my pump built like the Klumps
To carry it I take the spare out the trunk
I stay
broken rib 
Crack, crack! 
Bones are crying 
Mommy's crying and bleeding 
And pleading 
And then 
Daddy wants to fuck 
Dick hard, swelled with power
the valley
All by herself, goin' on the ho stroll
Comin' back home late night with the bankroll
You know a bitch like that makes me sick
But I heard that she
the valley
All by herself, goin' on the ho stroll
Comin' back home late night with the bankroll
You know a bitch like that makes me sick
But I heard that she
to fill my head
With nowhere else to go
(Isn't it amazing)
Mrs. Pain at the dairy game
With the news about her operation
Will the ever make the rain
clever as magical
Mr. Mistoffelees"

He is quiet and small, he is black
From the ears to the tip of his tail
He can creep through the tiniest crack
He can
Mr. Mr. Scarface from walking down the block 
Out jumps some fiends and steals all his rocks 
Pulls out a gun and shoots down all the fiends
dick 'em
down, 'cause I'm a ...

Chorus (4x):  Mr. Mixx and Brother Marquis
Savage in the sack, baby, I'll break ya back, baby
It's like that from
the muthafuckin niggas with his tech.
He offered me a job said he'd front me what I needed
I said that I was with it dreamin one day I would be..
Mr. Big!

chorus:
To Walk Among The Pigs King missile
(Transcribed by ear)
To walk among the Pigs,
To go where the Pigs go,
And do as the Pigs do.
To inhale
Yeah, yo

Call me Gunshot Mike or Mr Skeng
Check one-two-one man skitzed again
Dickhead you and a dickhead crew
Getting gassed up by your
hold back 

Life is passing you by 
Choke on that 
Keep on moving, keep on moving 
Gotta run with the crowd 

You'll end up in the madhouse
Make a lotta money 'n' meet lotsa' girls
Mr. Recordman, do you really think I can? 

It sound like music to my ears
I've dreamed of this for many
nigga fittin dickies with bitches
strictly dick-ly many sets I rolled on and killed squeals that told on my
homies they sold on don't ask Eazy shit it's
germ
Bitches know I’m excellent like Mr Burns
See my dick like Butter churn
Baby churn and ya girl with me fo’ sure that ain't your concern
See forgot
know I’m excellent like Mr Burns
See my dick like Butter churn
Baby churn and ya girl with me fo’shure
That ain't your concern
She forgot about her other
heard, heard with ears that wouldn't listen
And still I watched and I saw with blinkered eyes.

But with age the conscience slowly dawns and bonds
nigga fittin dickies with bitches
strictly dick-ly many sets I rolled on and killed squeals that told on my
homies they sold on don't ask Eazy shit it's
The prince is back
May day, trey day
Mr Thanksgivin'
Street anthem
DJ drama

So here we go with this again
Running at them lips again
Yelling
wanna be your friend
Baby, you gotta trust me...

[Khalid]
Aiyo I live by the rules, trust nothing in skirts
Cause with that big butt and a smile,