Lyrics:
can't understand
How one real nigga became a real man
S is for the way I skeet in they mouth
One by one we muttin' 'em out
Man, them other niggas, y'all
Man look
I’m Mr. Jody
Just leave me alone
I say I ain’t with the beef
That’s for petty niggas that’s under paid
Grind or lose the weight
I know how
a better man than I.
Could you tell a wise man,
By the way he speaks or spells?
Is this more important,
Than the stories that he tells?
And call a man
decline
Since you indie
That means you indenial
I'm in the nile with the amount of flows i run by
Wave, smile and say hi
Crash da coupe but i own no coupe
you want me to believe you one more time
Who be mumu
Situation is critical
Dem turn our festival to foreign raro
See student for hospital
The parents
And call me by my new name
(What is that?) featuring Lil Wayne
It seems like everybody, everybody, everybody
Everybody forgotten about me
Will I ever,
more Mr. nice guy
I intimidated by no bum nigga
Bottom of the shoe type lame scum nigga
I'm Mr. hard ass but I ain't gone blow dat gun nigga
Shut
holla Lil Shade in this bitch
Let the bloods holla Mr. Chris in this bitch
So who else in this game do i have left to tell come at me
cuz all this shit
'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
bread nigga
Hey, I'm a maniac
Go and tell the whole world Mr. Pain is back
So get them thangs out, you betta lock up ya house
And tell the cops they let
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
months I gave Ms. Cita pain
Now it's young money baby, keep the change
My mama say f*** em and we the same
So hello mothaf***a' you got some sheets
months I gave Ms. Cita pain
Now it's young money baby, keep the change
My mama say fuck em and we the same
So hello mothafucka' you got some sheets
months I gave Ms. Cita pain
Now it's young money baby, keep the change
My mama say f*** em and we the same
So hello mothaf***a' you got some sheets
bottles of heros by my side
I want you like drugs in my eye eye
All over.
And I dey take you more serious, don’t bye bye
Imagine my black hold your white
I
smoke I puff (puff)
The more dangerous (us)
[Mr. Bristal]
What, Cris flow 'ever, nigga, you know what that mean (uh)
Cock
can be is what I am and who I am
Chasing women when I should be recording
Invite a couple then I invite some more in
Next thing you know it's 3 in
to fend for himself or by his own
Mr drug dealer
it's 1995, now that he's older stress weighs on his shoulders
Heavy as boulders, but he hides it
East coast west coast
Hahahaha
Yeah man I got a lot more to say
Just stay tune brother
You gon’ be real real mad
Just stay mad alright
Hahahaha
Mr
say they hating more then a little bit
I say if you hate me why you care about what I say
I say they hate me more than a lil bit
Read between the lines
John Adams:
All right, gentlemen, let's get on with it
Which of us will write our Declaration of Independence?
Mr. Adams, I say you should write
a shit (Uh)
Steady just stacking my chips (Yeah)
I'm bout my dough like my name Mr. Krabs
I'm bout my dough like my name Mr. Krabs
I'm bout my dough like
that I can be
Is what I am and who I am
Chasing women when I should be recording
Invite a couple then I invite some more
Next thing you know it's 3
to the suits behind the desk no more
You niggas wear suits 'cause you can't dress no more
You can't say shit to Kanye West no more
I rocked 20,000 people, I
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