Lyrics:
love them greatly
The fans all wanna hate me
But I got mad charistma
And Ono starts with Mr.
Ladies wanna be with me
The men all wanna be me
But there is
she call for me
Mr lover Man, make you love me tender
Na only you remember
Mr Lover Man, You are the man remember,
I say na only you remember
Mr Lover
equivocal is up there on your head!
You could opt for a prosthetic but of course you'd have to know
It'd be covered by your shirt, but not your HMO
Khalil:
Ee dee awk, oh, I'm the jock and I'm back on the scene with the record machine
Sayin' ooh-papa-doo, how d'y'all do
I'm mr. wiggles the worm, these
on the West Coast
we be gettin high with the fellas
who puff on the lie
for Lu-Lu,Sig, and Tai
everyday you know how we do (woo)
brothers tryin
think he owes it all to his Magic Wand
[Ecstacy (& Jalil) ]
Now that you heard our rap and you caught a contact
(And by now you're all to be blasted)
And I want it now
I want you 'cause I'm Mr. Vain
I know what I want and I want it now
I want you 'cause I'm Mr. Vain"
Call me Raider, call me Wrong
own risk, cause fool to the tip you'll be gone with the wind
Playa
[Chorus]
[Master P]
Time to chop some game with the ballers
It ain't about
own risk, cause fool to the tip you'll be gone with the wind
Playa
[Chorus]
[Master P]
Time to chop some game with the ballers
It ain't about
pull up in a new black benz
Black rims with a bad bitch
Sleep in that pussy
Don't pay no rent
You know who I am
Don't be ignorant
Chasing that paper
who you are."
Ooh, don't ya know,
It was hard always wearing my cousin's clothes.
Can you hand me down a dream
With those hand-me-down-jeans?
blind
But do you not hear
Excuse me Mr.
Isn't that your oil in the sea
And the pollution in the air mr.
Whose could that be
Excuse me Mr.
But
while I'm around
Toby?
Mr. Todd! You wait for him here
I'll return with the coach in less than half an hour
Don't worry
No one will recognize you
we be harboring?
Ain't nobody tryna kill me that hard to me
Like lemme get a gun and you can get it all from me
Rest in peace Ms Taylor and Mr
Ain't no more Mr. nice guy
Ain't no more Mr. nice guy
Ain't no more Mr. nice guy
Ain't no more Mr. nice guy
If you want a feature get ya price right
cryin'
See the folks as they lay dyin'
And a mother said with her final breath;
"The baby has no kin, won't you please take him in
Give him love and give
blind
But do you not hear
Excuse me Mr. but
Isn't that your oil in the sea
And the pollution in the air Mr.
Whose could that be
So excuse me Mr
Don't be acting like you don't see me
Believe me man you don't know me
I was the first to put it down
Reppin' with Twiztid and the clowns
Kicking
of the mornin' light
Bonnie grabbed me by the belt loop and pulled me in the car
And Clyde held a saw'd-off to my head and lit me a big cigar
If you
tryna' count hunnids
Smoking tropical blend
Kick back with my feet up
Wit' a big ol' grin
Help pops with the crib
Then cop me a whip
With a house to go
he answers
Sandy Claws will be no more
You're so stupid, think now
If we blow him up to smithereens
We may lose some pieces
And then Jack will
he answers
Sandy Claws will be no more
You're so stupid, think now
If we blow him up to smithereens
We may lose some pieces
And then Jack will
he answers
Sandy Claws will be no more
You're so stupid, think now
If we blow him up to smithereens
We may lose some pieces
And then Jack will
(ohhhhhhhhhhh!)
It's the haters that hate the game, and talkin loud
You aint sayin nothin!
Remix (Uh!)
Mr. Cheeks big dogg
My boys, they put it heavy on the trissat
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