Lyrics:
the uhh
A-be -see-D-E-F to the muthafuckin G
ooh shit as I flex I wrecks I checks
so what's next
[Mr. Malik]
Oh who's next, to catch
lames just getting by, aww
I get it crackin like the pavement, underground flow, I belong in the basement
Face it, my league you couldn't even imagine
I
niggaz know where you stay
Address your address, change your place
Before you spray nigga
(Nine by nine) I learned a lot from stank if you got bank
behind the shades
Are you mad don
Man must not know who I am don
Mr Managements you should of heard of a nigga
Call the ambulance because I'll murder
. Fucking Mosely but you know me by Impatient (Hotboii)
Playing with these niggas, I don't even play with Caiden
I'm a G and a ruler, nickname me Mr. Mason
Mr. Guder
Say! Mr. Guder
May I have a moment with you
Because there is something I've got to say
And please don't let it scare you away
Mr
witcha
I wanna meet you in the middle like some sandwiches
I wanna be the Mr, you could be the damn Mrs.
I wanna lay off in the beach up in the sand wicha
of an evangelist preacher from the southern United States.]
Thank you very much, Mr. Zappa.
Ah, I'm very pleased to be here on behalf of the Administration--
happenin'
I got a closet full of EYEON garments
It's made by me, I'm stuntin' out the apartment
With EYEONPIECE man, look what you started
But don't even get
world, my world
I'm mr lonely if you
Really wanna know me
I got nobody of my own
I'm mr lonely
I have nobody of my own
I need find love
Right now na na
I
hungry
His heart no feel of satisfaction
And I say man, man, man
Mr Greedy Man
I say man, man, man
You're a Mr Greedy Man
Man, man, man
Mr Greedy Man
Play me some pimpin', mane
(Jason Rich on the beat, bitch)
I said, hey, Mrs. Buttersworth, ooh, baby
You got ass, come and show me what it's
myself, me, my dope, me and my chrome
Got paid by cops and judges, I budge when I buzz
I got the City of Long Beach goin' crazy for drugs
I tellin' you
obvious
But you're not doing the thing you're just talking it
Need to start walking it
How does one truly accomplish accomplishments?
You got a dream,
doomed us to hell and there's no end in sight
Mr. Speaker
Can I get a word
Mr. Speaker
I don't think you've heard
'Bout this and that
The brand-new tax
speak
All I hear Is
I'm a real boy
Bitch u ain't play boy
Got alot of soldiers to deploy
So dont act coy fuck nigga
Better run and duck nigga
Finger
me in this world, I'm so alone
Yes, I love you and I need you, Mr. Jones
I'm in trouble, come and get me, Mr. Jones.
He grew up and got in trouble
while I cut you with my razor
I'm not violent, I'm petrified and nervous
I got no mercy for these niggas tryna serve us
But if you catch me outta
want the old Ferg
"Cocaine Castle", "Hood Pope" Ferg
Got a question to ask, do you know Ferg?
Do you know that I come from where the toast burn?
New
the Mr?E with the key to my fate
Shine with the stars
Find what is lost
No more hiding those scars
Don't deny who you are
Shining from a distance, I see what
need milk to wash it down
Give me a call and I’ll come around
If you dribble some on your beard well
I’ve got a napkin baby right here
Let me be your
Ah fuck it
Ah y'all got your nigga e-40 in this motherfucker
I buzz I put a step in
Kickin it in the fac house motherfucker
Ay, g-nut, spice,
got a lot of tools (yeah)
When you come from that zoo, you know how to move (yeah)
I do shit that these niggas just can't do (yeah)
Gettin' Spider,
shit, " he says
"you got to look at it from my point of view
I always wanted to say this
To the judge: ‘Think about
Your son if your son grew
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