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of money
And I’ve got the perfect plan”
Now Jesus up in the wheelhouse
Could ‘ave put a stop to it
But he was disgusted with humans
That’s why he didn’t do
the microphone and I make a motherfucker lose it
And I make niggas jump and I back niggas up
She in the back of the truck
Lil' mommy wanna fuck and she really
night
I was wasted last night, I went ape shit last night
Chopped his body up and forgot where I placed it last night
Had a slice of humble pie, I
of fate
I'm standing right here Mr. Destiny
If you want to talk well then I'll relate
If you don't so what cause you don't scare me
Time comes when
how scared I was)
(I had my fists up, ready, he said, "Muthafucka, put your hands down")
My lyrical verse with so much pain
To some niggas it hurts
lyrics, i was rapping trap,
They said, "you won't make it big till you're seventy seven."
And I said, " I can live with that."
My last song 'Let's Get' It
Chorus: [Mr. Marcelo]
It's me and you, one on one, against the world
Every man needs a woman, every boy needs a girl
In my world I'm just a squirrel
Punk ass nigga do your hair six mutha fuckas will carry you there
It'll side your fate, if I'm movin I be hurtin ya
I'm puttin on way to much drinks so
coke from the sopranos
Then he sold it to joel
Silver before everything goes blammo
One script in the stack in
Which i wanted to act
Fuck rejections by
your dancing spell my way, I promise to go under it
Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
I'm not sleepy and there ain't no place I'm going
can you
After exchanging greetings I was approached
By an ABC exec who handed me a hat
I thanked him and started to put it on when he stopped me
came across all these little ppl lil ppl right infront of me
they looked up at me and sed hey mr r u tall
i sed yes im tall but hu r u wierd little
The city that I represent talkin' all that shit
Because all we do is kick it and mind our own business
Lil' Rob and Mr. Shadow scratchin' fools off
fuck with me so I just know it was Satan
Mr. Fun and Games this music shit my playground (Play play)
Everyday I do the lawn care and cut the snakes out
Yo dog I was lookin at this lil' bad b**** lil' thick b****
I'm talking bout ass fatter thicker b**** thicker than peanut butter god damn
Ooooo lil
hit one of your friends and
It's some black tubes
Yeah, call Mr gun Knife Lanez
I call me Mr "Damn He Done Fucked My Dame"
It's lil' nigga that you
Chanel)
Wanna spend it all on you, baby (Lil' Twist, Lil' Chuckee)
My room is the G-spot (and young Lloyd, ayy)
Call me Mr. Flintstone I can make your
put me in it
I know the truth you not innocent
She got excited by my Louboutins
Hop in my Lambo fuck her
We don't speak again
She didn't know I was
See he's a gangster, I'm a hustler
Yo it's either thank ya, or it's fuck ya
[Ice Cube + (Lil Jon)]
I'm down with Lil Jon ain't got to pretend
two
Livin down the street where BIG got shot
I hunt you
And the very next day where Pac met his fate
It's how we live our life, surrounded by Che
Pause
now and again
His name was Mr.Moon and his light it shined so bright
Mr.Moon please help me through the night
I have no friends to help me by my side
[Featuring Mac]
[Master P]
Dear Mr. President i live in the hood
Where people live bad
But say its all good
And my homies
the one to fill the void
Tried to do it yo way, it felt wrong
So let me get this shit up out my mind
It's Mr Marathon Man
Runnin' to the top
It's Mr
gorilla stitch
40 years go by man still snitch
Niggaz fronted on Zeek man still I itch
No hammers that night Goddamn man
It was amateur night I played
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