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Just Suppose (Mark Moultrup) · Don't Suppose (Limahl) · Perhaps, I Suppose... [Deluxe Edition] (Rufio) · Perhaps, I Suppose... (Rufio) · Don't Suppose (Limahl) · Mr. Lil One's Greatest Hits (Mr. Lil One) · Best of Mr. Lil One (Mr. Lil One) · The Best of Mr. Lil One (Mr. Lil One) · Lil Miss Swaggar (Cymphonic) · Lil Star (Kelis) – and 90 other albums »


ermerica!

Harry-as-a-boy:
I suppose you're right, mr. thing-fish, but you'll have to admit...this is a rather awkward situation!

Harry:
That's right!
sparkles at times for you tonight.


She forgets that we know,
She forgets who we are


I suppose the things I overheard were quite by chance
The only story
coughing and wheezing
So I tried it anyway and the place went up in flames
How was I suppose to know you could catch fire to the snow
Oh lord way to go mr
[Featuring Mac] 

[Master P] 

Dear Mr. President i live in the hood 

Where people live bad 

But say its all good 

And my homies
got a whole lot more weight to gain
And call me by my new name
(What is that?) featuring Lil Wayne

[Chorus]

(My nigga, featuring Lil Wayne,
tu area
Causando desmadre, Ponte Trucha

[Verse One: Mr. Shadow and Lil' Rob]
As I enter I'm gonna representer Mayhem Click
So Let The Mayhem Begin
let it goooo

Yo, they call me Mr. Intellectual, I keep a bunch of vegetables
Carrots and the broccoli, how the hell can you stop me?
Naughty by
ya lookin' pretty hit ave and get the doe.
And Gucci don't fit you like it's suppose to be in pictures,
I computer love baby Wayne ya change your
ave and get the doe. 
And Gucci don't fit you like it's suppose to be in pictures, 
I computer love baby Wayne ya change your image. 
You need Weezy
high
These days it ain't easy for a working man to get by

I can't help but wonder what a man suppose to do
I got those hard breaking escalatin' high
[Lil'Keke]

Ya love this, ya love that
Ya love this, ya love that
Ya love this, ya love that
Ya love this, ya love that

[Verse 1]
Alrite just listen
[Mr. Shadow]
Quivole Mr. Shadow Lil Rob VMF
On the board for the 98 and it won't stop
Check It

[Mr. Shadow]
It is I the unfadable lyricist
Bringin
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:
'cause you took my cash
One sight of abuse and I'ma whip yo' ***
C'mon man why you tryna rag?

Don't wanna let a *** off tha hook, wanna go by da book
Wen
Ey, Mr. Police is you hearin' me
You can do yo' J O be witout touchin', touchin' me
Ey ey, Mr. Police is you hearin' me
You ain't ass without cha
a fifth of your soul then we piss on your name

[Mr. Lil One]
Gold digging bitches always out to grab the lout
Grab my twenty-five pull at they mind
a fifth of your soul then we piss on your name

[Mr. Lil One]
Gold digging bitches always out to grab the lout
Grab my twenty-five pull at they mind
guard ya grill
'cause where ya goin you gotta watch your back
Judge, god damn another nigga didn't make it back (Mr.C)
My lil brother Kevin Miller rest
to do when all hope is gone?
How am I suppose to leave you when you're the only one?
I made a deal with Mr. Hades
my soul he wants to buy
For you I
somebody gonna fade away

Lord, I got a lil' into trouble, down on Mr. Stovall's
Place
Lord, I have got in a little trouble, way down on Mr.
Stovall's
Everybody forgotten about me..
Will I ever, ever, EVER, be free?
Huh, uh, HUH?

[Lil Wayne - Verse 1ne]
Just when they thought it was safe
I picked up
a charming little park
Paid for by the city
Now my brother you're a cinch
Cause when I send them, they're sent
You mean you're ready?
Suppose I hit a real
a charming little park
Paid for by the city
Now my brother you're a cinch
Cause when I send them, they're sent
You mean you're ready?
Suppose I hit a real
fraudulent foes
You used to front big time now I suppose
That everything's cool since the style of apparel you adopted
You used to make fun of but now you
write a rhyme away
I got a call from Mr. Rogers just the other day tellin' me he by my side
I'm like what the fuck you talkin' 'bout 'til he told me