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Tha Business

MC Eiht

Last Man Standing

1997

the yay'
Federalies can't harm me
Black-ass army in armani
And they still
Can't see me
Cause I'm - paper down
Fiends to keep happy
Never - fuckin frown
Mr

V woulda did it
Man I swear Mr. Greens, I went by that shit once
If I can't do it times three, 30k is what I dropped
On that lil bitch AC, man this

on the rack
Thinking they Kobe, and yet their whole demeanor is Shaq
I’m wan kenobi kicking Mr. Miyagi on wax (yo what the)
Gotta get off my ass cause I

Surf Swag

Lil Wayne

No Ceilings

2010

this Bugatti
Bitch, I'm bad, I'm worse, I'll pass the purp'
Don't fuck with me 'cause right now I'm higher than Captain Kirk
I swear I be the sickest

beating
Y'all lil boys made me change my demeanor
Too much drip on the ground, I can't see you
Stepping out and get flocked by the media
Jordan's on, don't

at all times right by me I'm too important
Going up hella n****s boarding
Get the f*** ain't no n**** snoring
It's like what how could a n**** ever snore

cop her the Porsche
I'm granting wishes call me genie yeah
I'm mr make it happen
They ain't put in on this shit
Get to the green
Might see me trapping
I

Call me Mr. Slay, bitch i do not play, in the bed I’ma demon

I snatch her soul, she snatch mines back, she inlove my semen

Fuck her good have her

Lou
'Fore I do that gotta give me some sex
What that pussy do
Yeah
And she want me bad my nigga
I want the bag my nigga
Bitch i'm a real deal hitta
Mr

me that's what it is
I'm on lean
Put codeine
I can't cry oh I can't feel
I'm in her jaws like Listerine
Wipe me down like Mr. Clean
Told her she cannot

know too
You really a clown mrs.boodafool
You was his girl i aint have a clue
He was yo nigga acting big single
Text yo nigga, yall can leave me out
It

Stop it lil' nigga you outta pocket lil' nigga
( Keep talking )
Have yo Mrs. blow me like a rocket lil' nigga
You know i'm KharMohn imma get

I’m here to stop all that and more than a Tom cat 
Cus Jerry beat Tom and a Jerry’s a dumb ass 
Enough crap snap back to my lil lesson
You can’t test me

tune
If I vs the heat ima sweep wit a broom
SKII SKII
This lil foreign bitch keepin me waiting
Might fly out to france just like harden & baby
I

for a feed
Like Mr Percival the storm boy, you to me
Kookaburra calls just like he knows
And I call right back "Yes, I'm home"
He's been with me

a Mr. Pibb (a Mr. Pibb)
Them niggas got by, they thought they got away (they got away)
Sending me emojis, get your ho, nigga, she out of place (she out

to cook loot
Dat Nigga Daz was the name
And the game was mine
Sewin' shit up for willow to the back of 1-9
Mr dopeman, they done ga uh-grabbed me
Sent me

yeah, I got that lil' pussy soaking wet
Yeah, I got that p like a wet super soaker mr. fastlane sage, bitch, I really got a choke her
I be fuckin'

I'll never do this for a lil snake
She wanna ride with me
She wanna ride with me
Flick me up on the scene
That's just my champagne dreams
She wanna ride

Lately I've been feelin' a way
It's the certain way you do all the things that you do that just got me all feelin' the way
I've been treatin' all

they respect my big decision to become a billboard artist
Goin way up!
Fuck the ceiling, look what I'm dealing, I've got the feeling, yeah, call me Mr

fresh, I'm on my Mr. Clean (Yeah)
I'm straight up outta city where you'll get smoked like some nicotine (South Brooklyn)
Rest in peace to Black Rob, this

don't fly with that foreplay, all them eyes
Lil' mama don't forget I'm Mr. Ring around the Rosé
Nigga fuck with me I bring your ting around the Rosé

I get mad, I come cook it (yeah)
Take me a lil' nigga cookies
Wait, don't need lil' nigga to push
They gon' have to show me like, fuck it, let's go