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fighting side by side
Side by side
And be getting all the glory
We swore an oath until the end
No matter what the cost
England will not be lost
This train

let me see what you're afraid to see
Your love is around me when you count on me
I'm like mister wrong
And you are like mrs. right
Baby, what we are all

bitch she got some potential
Blow me like swishers and pistols
My trap it be coming with issues
Gotta keep swishers and pistols

It's mister shoot gats

man, I don't want to waste much time
You been pushed around all your life
You been pushed around by your
mother and your sister and your brother.
And if

did you think
Lookin' like how I'm feelin' today
Brand new shit when you see me on stage

Poppin' pills, they got me in the zone
When I drink, Mr

bouncing she ride on my dick
And I smoke by the ounce, so Mr. Growl gon hit
Big body blasting we loading them sticks
And the smoke is still free cause you

I'll be Mr Money bags someday
Maybe on a Monday
I hope that day is sunny
Surrounded by some honeys
All dipped in honey
A fun day for them and me
I'd like

the departed

He said "I hear him boogy in my halls
Mr boogeyman, that jack the ripper's got his dancing shoes on
I know they're having a ball and I wanna be

No Way

Steele

Total Eclipse

2003

Mr. Nice Guy, come with me
Gun hid away, in a hideaway when I ride your way
Hit you up, then coolin' casually, slide away

By the way, you'll hardly

And on the road to Hell there was a railroad line (mmm)
And a lady steppin' off a train (mm-hmm)
With a suitcase full of summertime
Persephone, by name (mmm,

Social Narcotics

MC Serch

Return of the Product

1992

'em right next to
Mister David Duke, triple K white Aryan
Who tells you pops told him that you were the lesser man
Because of drugs that were put

That's wot did the trick, sir,
True, sir, true.
Was it quick, sir?
Did it in a tick, sir,
Just like an elixir
Ought to do!

How about a bottle, mister

to go rounds on
This dancer stick mister?
This we can do Mr magoo, list your bets
Here's eight cards and your odds
A stitch in time, will save nine yards

These crazy times
Up on my mind
We gotta change
Maintain
Hey, Mr. President
Could you pay my rent
Good God, just look at us
What the fuck

Excuse me,

up the ball left by Big and 2Pac 
Mister Mathers
Here's a letter in a method never sent rather 
I only drank half a fifth with the kids in the van, sir

a runner, through the summer
Bro I love ya, done a runner, through the summer

Can I stay on your sofa? I owe ya
No, I won't show my boner when your Mrs walks

mister nice guy no letting shit slide by
You're going to meet Mr. Hyde, bitch better go run and hide
Introduce you to my evil side that's razor blades

soon

They call him mister five alarm blaze he's on his mountain man vibe living life in a cave
Thinking life is afraid of the ideas that is inside

to play
Put on your red shoes woman
Aint nobody gotta know
Put on your red shoes Mrs.
Go on walk outta that door
Oh that little girl just a killin me

& chocolate (yuh)
Ok, ok, I be kickin' it like football
Mister young I'm snappin' at they ankles, I'm a foot tall
I be steps ahead so they tryna check my

need a clue dawg? What you need a blue print?

Print me some paper don't print me on papers
Spreadin my business don't me no favors
Ya main by my side

make it hurt! Stop! Stop! It didn't have to hurt that much.

Please please mister take your blessed wrench
Cast out this demon hoard and replace that

calls to me

She says, mister wait
I say, nah please oh please
She says, please don't go
Because I do believe 
That I know your name
And you ain't got no

struck, where the spector spits

West coast, were following mrs. Sun

I'm not upset,its time we have some fucking fun

Hollywood mister do a little break,