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Diamonds on my wrist and my doors suicide
Do it on my own, I want more of the pie
Do it by myself, leave the bullshit behind
I don't care about

and Slimies
You know that fuck with tana
In love with the colors and drugs
I'm mixing Tropicana
Excuse me Mr. can't get enough
Smoke keep a extra hammer
Felon,

a stone
To you my dear

* : Haitian Creole Word

*(1) My Mrs
*(2) i know 
*(3) what quality you are
*(4) you never changed
*(5) you are always there by my

Rumors

Mr. Shadow

Hip Hop Mixx, Vol. 2

2003

of Lil' Robs
Is ther anythin' that you would like to say 
To them Player Haters and if so what would it be

[Verse Two: Mr. Shadow]
Man I gotta give it

with me
Hell, just ride with me write how I go
Walk this lonely road the gun is by my side
Running up on me would be suicide

Keep It Gangsta

Young Jeezy

The Inspiration: Thug Motivation 102

2006

It's ya boy Mr. 17-5,
Lil mama whole the strap and the work while I drive, (jea)
Take it out the wrap and I put it on the scale,
But keep that on da

Excuse me lil' miss can you be my Mrs.
I'm just a nigga from the Rock can you dig it
Seen you on the 'gram glad you not catfishing
Shoot my shot like I

Untitled

Lil' Kim

The Jump Off [US 12"/CD]

2003

Whoa! (It's Queen Bee nigga)
It's the jump off (Come on)

[Verse 1: Lil' Kim (Mr. Cheeks)]
I been gone for a minute now I'm back at the jump off (Jump

got hit by a double ad
Where's your dad, you look like he left
Enough about you, what's on my chest
I'm not a guest, nah I'm the best
Ain't even gonna

(Chorus) 
[Mack 10] 
Fool I'm a vet you can bet that 
I could dance underwater and not get wet (check it) 
[Mr. Short Khop] 
Its rainin' bullets and I

Keep It Gangsta

Young Jeezy

The Inspiration: Thug Motivation 102 [Clean]

2006

skills
Streets is talking whole hood's whispering
Careful what I say 'cause I know dem folks listening

It's ya boy Mr. 17-5
Lil' mama whole the strap

Let It Go Lil' Mama

Pharrell Williams

Brass Knuckles

2008

let it goooo

Yo, they call me Mr. Intellectual, I keep a bunch of vegetables
Carrots and the broccoli, how the hell can you stop me?
Naughty by

low
I do a verse, you know my prices ain't, low
Lil' momma know I like my kisses down low

I'm Lil Bibby, Mr. Everything-For-The-Low
Mr

to ah Cobra
They can't Restrict this lil boa
King to the Thrown
I got a name they don't know of 


Black Lives Matter (Mr.Officer why you stop me
Black

My flow was opium, we cock bottles and open them
The relevance

Stop by, tryna see a nigga
All I buy is these trees, king
100 ki's in them

Lil Wayne:
Yeah (take me out, take me out)
ok now it was me and Mrs. C
we was chillin by ourself 
both of us just popped a pill 
and now am feelin'

Fat Joe the Don!
And Mr worldwide reporting live from the east
Ross the boss, Mr mauricio
I know paper, can buy the newspapers
Millions now, billions

for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These

careful lil nigga
All of my niggaz are plotting
You already dead lil nigga

Woo
Woo
I'm checking for synergy and energy
So, watch how you step to me,

hypnotic (Fuck)
Call up ICE my 'lil bitch she so exotic (Yeah)
Bitch I ride a 'lil too evil so demonic (Go)
Yeah woah, I'll bring all these bottles out fasho

the team
Suicide doors when I hit the scene
Top of the pyramid this aint a scheme
I want Amiri with the jeans
VVS on the Cuban link
Mix the Patron with

at all
Oh yea it's not so bad
It's not so bad at all
Dear Mr.GrimReaper
Can you hear me out
I know you got some
Extra room in hell
But can you leave me out

comprehend a fucking kiss
But all the shots you don't take are gonna miss
I just hopped in a foreign lil whip
With a foreign lil bitch
Stupid boy i'm back

to place. Bellii that! HAAHAA!
I whip up, I pull up
Styrofoam cup, I po' it up
I whip up, I pull up
Suicide doors I'm swagged up
I whip up, I pull up