Lyrics:
Yo Lionel, I went by the bar man,
Guess they told me outta jail?
Who dat?
They said Mr. Trouble's outta jail!
Mr. Trouble dem outta jail?
They say my
never on my level
Niggas really get the ducking when they hear that heavy metal
Got six figures, by myself, so best believe I think I'm special
I'ma send
to live another day
Get the fuck out of my way when I lyricly slay
Bring it on all my foes
Mr. Shadow be the one that be killing mothafuckas
Like told shove
to elevate my mind
And watch the time fly by
I'm turnt up, and high, and drunk
So what? Who gives a fuck
Nigga roll up, what's the hold up
I'm turnt up,
to your area
[Lil' Rob]
Creepin up on your ass you won't even see or hear me coming
Be running I'm becoming some thing evil fuck people fuck sequals
Got
the post service duck and dodge and I'm a track that cash
When I hit Lil momma from the back I'm Mr smack that ass
Mr went to jail and focused up and got his
Hey, say lil' buddy
Come love, good god
With your sugar brown hairs
Girl my [Incomprehensible]
Where you at y'all
With my coolness I roll with my
blocks
With your mommy lost
The aspiration I make
Is inspiration from hate
Incarnation by fate
Aggregation I create
The devastation I rake
Is the creation
heaven sent
Hope you hear this song I hope you know I didn't forget
Momma your prayers been working
Gaia been holding me down
Made a lil' something from
I seen her in the mosh pit, dancing
She a freaky lil mama, she want me
She need a little fantasy in her life
Memories that never die
I'll hold you,
are migratory?
ARTHUR: Not at all, they could be carried.
GUARD #1: What -- a swallow carrying a coconut?
ARTHUR: It could grip it by the husk!
GUARD
make 'em dim
Please make 'em dim
Cook it up yeah wipe it clean
Look at me I'm Mr Sheen
Don't like snow but I love the green
Like a train yeah look
nothin' from me, I won't even dick her
I walk in the bank, they address me by Mr
Fuck the hoe from the back, make the bitch grab a pillow
Catch me a opp
on the map stupid
Aye I really do this if you ain’t runnin wit lil Rocco then you a loser foolin
One more time cuz they ain’t hear me big dude
I’m bigg boss
I tell ya what
Yo, know what I'm feelin'?
Check it
I'm comin' back down, baby
This time in the six fo' (since we came down)
A lil' mo' sho',
listen boy you better not settle for nothin
You better keep grindin and hustlin
I told ha ma you already know
You talkin Lil Wop I was born the goat
They
on tha stage an rock on in the petty shirt
Let it ruff, ooh
Feels like anotha' one
Who you be? Mr. Shystie
The one who make you frown up like the lemon
bitch with a tan like
Sucking me up by the lake
I can't relate lil nigga no I
I can't relate lil nigga say I
I can't relate lil nigga no i
I can't relate
I love Gripmusik
Awuuuur gyaaaal
Mi ah tell her say SOS (Dem fi know)
Yes oh yes (Dem fi know)
Mi ah tell her say SOS (Dem fi know)
Mr marley on deck
to
Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
In the jingle jangle morning I'll come following you
Though you might hear laughing, spinning, swinging
to
Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
In the jingle jangle morning I'll come following you
Though you might hear laughing, spinning, swinging
Yeah, yeah
Bitch i'm cozy
I was in the lobby with my twin and mr. Moseby
When you hear that engine roar lil' bitch, that's how you know it's me
Why
I got big drip
I stay with the fishes
Don’t need a Mrs
Don’t really do kisses
You niggers be cappin
That’s all fiction
I need that land back, please
the other guy get by (how he get by)
Now you the main reason a guy stay high (why I stay so high)
Aye lil bae, aye lil bae, aye lil bae (aye lil bae)
I'm not
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