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I'm the ocean floor
Don't care if you hate me
I'll always give you more
Signed with the devil
The second you
Walked through the door
I don't know what

Mr. Mrs.
And most times I'm neither

So hike up your skirts and show them your dicks
Mr. Preacher is so excited he acts like he's sick
We are just weird

forever
I been sinning like i miss the devil

(Verse 2)
Yo
Grab the iron and fire it
Tryna weed out the pussy
Bruh find me a lioness 
Mr. bipolar
Grab ya

My apologies
I hurt a lot of women who hearts was pure
I did it cuz mine was broke mrs officer
You probably blame it on yourself
But I put this

for my rollie, nigga it's stolen
Pullin up with a brand new choppa, I just seen my ex walk by
Yea lil bitch I'm finna rob her, broke ass bitch don't got

ain't fuckin' with you
Hair did, nails did
I can't lie
Lil' bitch you got me trippin
Off a perc the first time we fucked
Ever since you gave me that pussy

Get Silly [Mr. Collipark Remix]

E-40

Beast

2008

'm feelin' myself
And with the number one single, I'm feelin' my wealth
Yeah, Now what you know about me
Call me Mr. '08, 'cause this year about me
I

Mrs. Butterworth [Rehearsal Demo]

Nirvana

Sliver: The Best of the Box

2005

wish that you did
Might retire on the profits

First of all I'ma empty out all of my Mrs. Butterworth jars
I'ma put 'em on a shelf with my 800

like slope
She like my style she like my tones of clothes
I'm into fashion these lil boys some clones
Put him on a stake he crossed, fuck the pope
Man I

Sand in My Face

10cc

10cc

1973

Dynamic tension make a man out of you 

I opened my magazine
(What did you see?)
I saw Mr. France
(what did he have?)
A girl on each shoulder
(What

what no one do
Might as well get a back hand too
But you ain't got nothing to say
But did it hurt to walk a way
Bitch say something, you can talk in

invisible  a new identity

And he know there's nothing he can do
Caught up in a role - he was in a devil of a hole

The tragedy of Mr. Smith
One stolen life

Feel like Mr. Carter, I'm pleasing her spot
All eyes on me and I feel like Tupac
If you take a step closer, your ass getting
No, K.R. can't play bout' no

Carry My Baby

Bizzy Bone

Speaking in Tongues

2005

[Chorus]

[Bizzy Bone]
By the grace of God, by the grace of God
Cause we are warriors - by the grace of God
Tell 'em I'm about to, tell 'em I'm about to
Tell

Left home feeling like I could really pop 
Wavy as a **************, let the boat rock 
Devil keep knocking so I keep the door locked
I'm solid baby

the Black Boys.



I know my mama did the best she could 

Sometimes we just get lost

We need to find ourselves. 
 
We need to learn how to receive and give

Protected by God, but the choppa the devil (Yeah, yeah)
Two-toned pendant, but the center rose gold
Leave your ho 'cause she might get stole
I was out

won't accept excuses
For the treason by the rest
Lads me boys
Where did you go
Down with the devil in the dirt below
Lads me boys
Where have you gone
Down

and no looking back for us
We got love show love that's love
Say the all you're all that l need to get by
All I need to get by oh oh oh oh

Yeah
I got

her, and we'll prove it
Because Mr. Robinson is a murderer, I will prove to you how he murdered her
By the end of the trial, all doubt will be put

The world has been stolen
By those who have been running
From all their fears and from all their lies

I keep on going 
As I try to forget
All

got not for men and you did it amazingly
No one knew the real you the way you'd kill us if you could
Years and miles separated but nobody understood

Novocaine
Then slide back to the park stop by shorties
Get a mother fuckin' box of some green games
(Aye get me a box of them games)
I used to have me a young

Made It From Nothing

Rick Ross

Wins and Losses

2017

lil' Papi talkin French to me
All this money, these pussies will never get to me
Why you think you never hear 'bout what they did to me?
Hunnid bands,