Lyrics:
you left us way to soon.
Mr Spoon You made us laugh you made us smile
Until I die. I won’t forget your tune.
Stop what you’re doing or the spoon gets
you please pass this report to Judge Battle
Mr. Fitzpatrick there's a few questions I'd like to ask you
You said you was outside the store in
(Grade A, Grade A, Grade A)
Take a bitch shoulder
Finna introduce y'all to Lil Reuben
AKA Mr g6, G Swig, me swig talk to ’em bro
Nigga, I'm clean
Chill
This Trap On My Heart Be My Wife Until I go Die By My Side This Trap Be The Love Of My Life I'm Finna Go Far With The Fight
He Come On My Doorstep
Yeah
No Mr. Nice Guy
This is a war cry
The real just dont die
The real just dont die
Look up in my eye
You won't see sunshine
This shit is
Yeah, uh, it's Mr. Scheme, Mr. Scheme
No sad posting, come on, go
Seven, I ain't coming seven, what you want, you straight
I ain't back
Yeah, yeah,
die
[4x]
[Chorus]
[Mr. Lil One]
*Talkin*
So never run those lips
If you not knowin about this
All you doin is puttin your life
Where your mouth is
Ho said she had some money, told her, "Send it in a Lyft"
Got a bitch up in Dallas, shot up in her like I'm Luky
Tryna line me, she gon' die by
shit
Yeah, I like my money real neat
Just like I like all my freaks
You said you're fuckin' with me, I'ma just sip my lil' tea
She let me fuck her
motherfuckin' block
Try to catch me if you can, now that I'm a grown man
The mail I got stashed away, people will never know
Mr. Flamboyant
I came in here
and you can call my bluff
A coward die a thousand times, a soldier live but once (Nigga)
So I been screaming "yolo", ran my bands up by my solo (By myself)
lettin' shit slide, tryna play Mr. Nice Guy
Niggas start thinkin' I'm pussy (yeah)
They tried to turn Baby into a pop star
I went number one as a rookie
clown Maniac also to my last day
and Mr. Sancho suck on these nuts
Silencer you're a lame
[Lil Menace]
I'm a South Sider Rider South Central East Sider
I
my life lil' nigga
Cross my heart I hope to die don't tell no lie lil' nigga
You can't walk a mile in my shoes young nigga
If 12 interrogate you,
when it's time to slide, you die
No doubt about it, act bad, let's put that on the vibes
Chorus (2X)
[Master P]
Mr. Wicked, I be comin hard, just
bloody hell I wish I'd signed to Creation
Singing goodnight Jowe, goodnight Dan
Goodnight Mr. Spaceman
Goodnight Mr. Spaceman
Well I think I'll die
And Little Miss Someone does not want to stay
Everyone's moving, with places to go
And Mr Zero - he sadly stands still
As the water goes one way, the train
see the dots on your head niggas is walking and don't know they're dead
Hoe I'll hold you down by your neck face on the ground let me drip on your flesh
right mind
So I'm hopin' that I can get some
Dope in my system by night time
So to make a lil' cash
I might wipe me a windshield or pump gas
Or take your
I suc-ceed
Yeahhh, yeahhh, and this is how victory tastes
So I'ma spit in ya face!!!
Kevin!
[Chorus - Kevin Rudolf & (Lil Wayne)]
Singing ay yo oo
All I wanna do is smoke a lil Chronic
All I wanna do is smoke a lil Chronic
All I wanna do is smoke a lil Chronic
All I wanna do is smoke a lil
every day
I was taught every dog got his day
When them bullets go to spark
And the dog gotta lay
Better hope to God he don't jump with the K
Mr deLeon by
sides
And now I'll fall down
Into the ocean
Pollute the water where I chose to die
(They say)
"Please come down
Mr. Balloon man!"
"Please come down
Mr
cnd I'm in the booth with this one
Its Nell
cnd don't call me by my real
Name call me Nell
Turn me up a lil bit
This for the ones who ain't
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