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Mr. Raven

MC Lars

The Laptop

2004

style.

[Chorus]
Who's that (who's that) rapping?
Who's that rapping at my chamber door?
Mr. (mister) Raven!
All up in my grill like, "Nevermore."

Half the Man (Twice the Fool)

The Blues Band

Be My Guest

2004

When you were by my side
I would not be satisfied
I thought the grass was greener over the hill
You gave me your heart

But I held back a part

Call It What You Want

Steady Mobb'n

I Got the Hook Up

1998

die) 
Call me mister Saucer Alfonzo crooked eyes (crooked eyes) 
game so raw you could hit this with a nine (with a nine) 
still garuantied

Worldwide

Mr. 45

Chronic Irresponsibility

2001

[Mr. 45]
Yeh...are you....ready?
What, wildout now, uh, yeh come on, what
I see you, you see me, what
Right here right now, uh, what
4-5,

you want to fling rock
Well, I'll be cruising by, you'll never see a smoother guy
Niggas getting smoked just like the Buddha tye
I'm rocking well like

Call It What You Want

D

Innate Tru 2 Life Chronicles

2000

die) 
Call me mister Saucer Alfonzo crooked eyes (crooked eyes) 
game so raw you could hit this with a nine (with a nine) 
still garuantied

Powaful Impak!

Black Moon

Enta Da Stage [Bonus Tracks]

1993

Mister Buckshot, makin' the gun hot
From niggas who fiend to see my little ass rot
Peep my style, check my level
I'm so hot, I shot a fuckin' fair one

and broke mothers
Locked up brothers and fiend out sisters 
If you lookin’ for the ghetto well you found it mister
And don’t get it twisted cause my niggas

recline
I gotta make sure that this work
Studio time I missed her
That ain't drip that's a mister
This a picture of that 6 church
Triple S I X worth and I'm

in the
Manor? Good luck with that
You'll probably get killed by the same
Youts that looked up to man
Diced in the alley when police left
These kids'll

like tiny bubbles of air
Been in a while I got you open by
The waist like a cesarean
So hear me clearly, when my levels set on the
It's better you

you want to fling rock
Well, I'll be cruising by, you'll never see a smoother guy
Niggas getting smoked just like the buddha tye
I'm rocking well like

alive
Writin' verses with a smile while my daughter's by my side, like
Look mama, I made that
Look mama, I made that
"The boy is a star," soon enough

intervene, to feel them ring
And a nigga ill, like Mr. Clean
From Philly to Philistine
If you feel it, feel esteemed
I'm a delicate, intricate, full

nigga
I fuck too many on the mic, they call me daddy long trigger
Mister Buckshot, makin' the gun hot
From niggaz that fiend to see my little ass rot
Peep