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I'm buzzing
I spot ah fly
Taking off like a rocket man
Elton John
I'm mr miyagi you Daniel son
Speed it up with you're bitch
I'ma Gunna
I'ma call up my

Ha, brr, bow (Why you goin' up, ReoN)
Ha, ESPN, nigga big KTA
(Oh yeah, ad, let's go) 6

I'm with lil' SpotEmGottem
Make us hop out on your
Block

Hopin' that it don't get shut
By these police makin' raids on those of us who know what's up
My lil' uzi weighs a ton, man, I truly ain't the one
My

Ill Be He Who DEADED Simon
Fuck What They Say Bae 
Let Me Put That Time In

I CAN 

Be The One You Need In Yo Life 

Never Said Im Mr. Perfect 
But

know im bound to drown
Come get high up off this gas smoke it by the pound

That lil Bitch wanna fuck with me cause i'm icy now
Know this dick be in her

lil' bitch, please
Tun', they pussy in a can, Friskies (yo)

I got ten up on my pinky ring and twenty on my bracelet
Now these niggas kissing ass,

lil thing Ima give you wedding rings
Swear I saw you rolling by
And it's been like I'm so complete
Sexy lil thing (Oh what am I)
Shorty don't you know

and I like the beat, I'ma get on that bitch and walk it down
Walk down
Ain't too many words to be said, lil' bitch, you know Im Mr. walk Dat beat down

'm filling up the bleachers now with this lil' crowd
Homie what goes up must come down
I'll probably go up but I ain't coming back down
I told them that

T but what's more important
To me is that don't be comin' 'round my girl
Tryna act like Mr friendly
And steal the spotlight like Mr bentley
I spotted her

And Mr smith & Wesson wanna
Kiss ya pussy pearl
Tongue kiss an angel and spit
Fire at the devil
And I do whatever for the root of all evil
Gold, silver,

layin in the bed starin gazing at the stars
I'm an angel to my mama but a demon when at war
Tell me how else do you think that a lil nigga got these scars

the struggle
Not taking different for granted
Being Latino
Where blacks and browns are equal
Im surrounded by my people
Why is our
Culture viewed as lethal
I

A Milli

Juelz Santana

I Can't Feel My Face: The Prequel

2008

You can't catch him, you can't stop him
I go by them goon rules
If you can't beat 'em then you pop 'em
You can't man 'em then you mop 'em
You can't

you fade away money come every day
You can get it anyway
See I'm gettin' it every way lil Kodak
Salute me I'm Mr k where is my cape?
Super Koly save

lifestyle, hope I don't ooze me
I'm sippin' Actavis, I'm feelin' woozy (woah, woah)
I guess I'll see you on that other side
Where the angels never cry,

Ill thank em
For this Head banging
Puff ball wearing
Baby angel
I'll kill for when it's danger
It's all love in them lil hugs
I'll never leave my baby

that I been fine, know that I been fly
Blunts rolled to a million 10 of 10 I'm prolly high 
All this fake shit kicking I just hope it pass me by
Cuz how

(Mm, mm)
(Look so perfect, she look so amaz-)
(Yuh, ay)
Man she so damn gorgeous the girl is amazin'
Ain't not one lil mufuckin thing that gon'

on and kiss it, just a lil' bit (just a lil' bit)
I wear my custom kicks, I got my Jesus chain
My canaries is gleamin', through my angel wings
They see me,

on and kiss it, just a lil' bit (just a lil' bit)
I wear my custom kicks, I got my Jesus chain
My canaries is gleamin', through my angel wings
They see me,

Go to Church

Ice Cube

Crunk Hits, Vol. 2

2006

See he's a gangster, I'm a hustler 
Yo it's either thank ya, or it's fuck ya 

[Ice Cube + (Lil Jon)] 
I'm down with Lil Jon ain't got to pretend

what I’ve learned in this business
you just never know…

[Lil’ Kim]
Shut the f-ck up

Who the f-ck want war
FedEx beef straight to your front door
It’ll

missing ID
But the young trendsetting musician I be
Got critics giving up the recognition I de-serve
Never bring your Mrs by me
I'm it I'm it call me Mr. IT