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Old school gangsta style, smokin' dank
Cognac lounge beat, Mr. Flamboyant
Motherfucker, Mr. Flamboyant
Yes, motherfucker

As a youngster I never knew

going down" and told me "get in bed"
Love you I know it now they way you kiss the head
They called you by my name they called you Mrs. Gregg
And we was

you better run

Say my name, I'll be there
And though I am no one but
You know me, I go by Father, Lord and Saviour

Mr. Debris
God damn, I'm looking

(Mr.Reason) 
How many voices are telling you *to choose among many ways? 
But now you're scared, crying like a baby 
while they steal your life 
There is no

I Get Money

Lil' Flip

I Need Mine

2007

ain't up niggaaa

[Verse 1 - Lil' Flip]
The 4-5 on my lap when I'm in the trap hood
Blueberry by the pound, now where did you get that? (smoked it)
I

and some swisher

Give me a smooch, then pass that swisher
New lil' boyo round the block, he stay blazin'
Out the park hitta, Mr. Quick Buck
Big truck, I

on my shit I think  her name was Lita
Member I told u tht lil bitch was a eata
Just by the way she done walked like a diva
Scoop up ur bitch fucked tht

that
Mr. Get The Head, don't call her back
I got groupie bitches in my DM asking for a follow back
I know niggas trap morning to P.M, 24/7, you can

the hood no engine this my life I'm in the
Fast lane
Niggas turn Mr Rogers soon as that cash came
Yo bitch don't care that you broke hoe lame
My niggas don't

Hippy Hippy
Posters drippy
I'm too skinny
Life is trippy
Mushies Mushies
Head is gushy
I'm too ugly
Yucky tummy
Voices Voices
Shitty choices
Scary

hit one of your friends and
It's some black tubes
Yeah, call Mr gun Knife Lanez
I call me Mr "Damn He Done Fucked My Dame"
It's lil' nigga that you

Detroit city, no exploit
I'm not getting rich, not even tryin'
Low pitch voice got nothing with me
You should see i am no switch
I'm not gonna twitch in

Voices

T-Don [hook]: 

I keep hearing his lil' voice inside my head Imma listen to it
N*gga f*ck what everybody said 
Wait a minute, I aint trippin'

Be Out

Mr. Lif

Live at the Middle East

a minute
Disc Jockey: How you been? Main'taining?
Mr. Lif: Main'taining, son
Disc Jockey: No doubt, yo I been holding it down here
rocking a ton while you

What's Clef

Wyclef Jean

Cheated (To All the Girls)

1998

So call Mr. Martin, I rarely kill often 

But in this sound clash, I got a bodybuilder's coffin 

Back from Miami where your record got no heat

Ova da Wudz

OutKast

ATLiens

1996

twice
Hey Mr. Postman

Power, power, I come, gimme some
The deadly voice over drums, we from, ATL
Put the SWATS SWATS on yo' car
Let's travel far,

My Ghetto Heroes

Master P

Ice Cream Man

1996

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

Mosh

Eminem

Encore

2004

I pledge allegiance to the flag of the United States of America
And to the Republic for which it stands (people)
One nation under God (haha)

Im in the studio
Working on that next project for you, you know what I'm sayin
Until then Here's A Lil Sumthin
Yeah
217 Shit, look

Its been a while

Them L's
Them L's


verse 1: Mr Cheeks 0:43

black and white thats the color of my flag
running thru the city in the whips playing tag
aint nothing

ay ayo man

K Chrys :

Them L's
Them L's


verse 1: Mr Cheeks 0:43

black and white thats the color of my flag
running thru the city in the whips

'm the motherfucking voice in it (Fasho)
If brodie in a Rari pull up in a Royce with him (Oh uh)
She on my body I'm her number one choice with it
Bad lil mama she get

Games

Lyrics By: Mr N
Song By: Mr N
Composition By: Mr N
Distribution By: Soundrop

[Verse 1 - Lil Shade]
I was calm but my palms started to get sweaty stomach got queezy
you was at a party drinking bacardi i didnt like it but i just